Love What’s Real

No hangover this morning. Just a few hours of sleep, awful breath, and the same shorts I’ve been wearing for 3 days.

Spending this long weekend with best friends has been refreshing and therapeutic. But it’s time now.

I don’t see it as returning to “reality.” Work is reality. But so is play. When you’re breathing, when you’re thinking, when you’re laughing…it’s all real.

The only thing you can do is love what is real, here and now.