Another really long day. And then, the best thing ever. We started our climbing class tonight, and as an early birthday present DH got me a new harness and shoes. In between trying on pairs of shoes--and while waiting for the sales guy to dig through his inventory for my size--I picked up a climbing magazine and leafed through it. Then, while reaching to put it back, this little gift was sitting right there--where the magazine had been.
I've always adored Rosa for doing this kind of thing and have secretly wished I'd someday be the recipient of a little random bit of whimsy. But to find it today was simply perfect.
I was so exhausted, bummed out, and feeling defeated in general. Let's just say it was a looong day.
So we went climbing and it was glorious, and now I have a little magical bag of glittery gold fairy dust and I can't stop smiling.