At the stroke of midnight…the new year started right with a kiss from motorcycle man.
We went to bed shortly after we entered our new year and slept in really, really late. I couldn’t believe I woke up at 11:00 a.m. but with no big plans or anyplace to be. It was more than okay. Sometimes one just needs rest.
I got in the shower and couldn’t help but notice our Southern California light beaming through the showers window. I had to grab my camera after the steamy shower. The light was calling to me so I got dressed and motorcycle man and I went for a drive. Not much was open but it didn’t stop us from taking a walk around the lake were I found a few feathers.
We came home, I did a little bunny yoga and made my black-eyed peas and greens. It’s not so much for the luck and money but more out of tradition. They just taste good and I only really eat them once a year. My mom introduced me to black-eyed peas when I was a kid and I liked them immediately. They are just so cute for one thing.
That’s about all for my first day in the new year. I didn’t eat perfect, I didn’t do much of anything perfect but I got out and I’m focusing on the good I did rather than beating myself up over the not so good I did.