In two thousand, one hundred, and fifty days of daily blogging, I’ve never written a post with “animals” in the title. That seems strange to this blogging animal, since there are so many animals in my blog posts.
The place where I’m writing this blog matters, even though we’re leaving it this summer. Yesterday, I took care of legal matters in selling this place.
The law matters, every place.
My office — where people learn to recognize and reduce cognitive distortions — matters.
I placed that sign back up on my office wall yesterday, because those cognitive distortions matter. Does it matter that I’ve placed parentheses around the feelings caused by those all-too-common human and automatic thoughts?
Do these photos of other places matter?
The meals that Michael places on our plates matter, because they are SO delicious.
Your comments make this place matter much, much more.
Gratitude matters! That’s why I place it at the end of every post. Many thanks to all who help me place my daily blog on WordPress and — of course! — to you, for placing yourself here.
What does “Play Like an Animal” mean? I wondered about that, yesterday, when I saw this at a local supermarket:
Apparently, playing like an animal involves finding your way.
Tomorrow, when I find my way back to my job after a two-month medical leave, it will be time for me to work like an animal. But what kind of animal will that be? Will it be a tired animal? A healthy animal? This animal will know more, soon.
Do any of my other photos from yesterday play like an animal?
Don’t be shy …. please play like an animal, here and now, by leaving a comment below.
Before I work out like an animal at cardiac rehab, I have time to share this play-like-an-animal music:
Playful thanks to all the animals who helped me create today’s post and to you — of course! — no matter how you’re playing or working today.
