How a day starts doesn’t have to be how a day ends.
Let sleepy mornings fade into kitchen dancing and chocolate chip cookies.
Let overwhelming afternoons dissolve into a mug of tea and a good book.
Let upsetting evenings melt in a bubble bath and a candle and a favorite song.
How your day starts doesn’t have to be how your day ends. And it’s never too late to flip your script.
May what’s left of your day—wherever it may be—bloom into something beautiful.
Love always,
Liz
