Right now, all of the furniture in my bedroom is all messed up and in random positions because we had to make room for the guy to come and replace my window glass.
He never showed up.
This afternoon I sat against an empty wall listening to music. And as I looked around me I realized that I was in the midst of a miniature field of chaos. All the furniture was pushed to the side and things were scattered every which way. Tables and boxes and my chair were carelessly pushed aside and boxes, socks and books were strewn about the floor even more than usual.
And I came to realize, while listening to an interesting combination of Scattered Trees, Sergio Mendez and Train, that at that very momen in time I felt very peaceful. Relaxed. Content.
And now I realize two things: The first is that life is a lot like my chaotic room. Regardless of what is surrounding you, it's important to find a way to feel happy. And it is, in fact, quite possible.
The second realization is that I think I need to clean up my room.
That's very true, the thing about life being like a chaotic room!
ReplyDeleteBy the way, did the window repair man every show up?
Thank you! Sadly, he never did. But I think he might be coming again this week (supposedly.)
ReplyDeleteAwww :( Well, hopefully he has by now!
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