I find that while grand gestures and grand occasions do bring quite a bit of joy to those who are experiencing, I have come to learn that it really is the small things in life that make me happy. This struck me just now, as I was sitting at my desk, highlighting things and doing paperwork. Why?
Because I really love highlighting.
I take great joy in it. I like to take a moment to decide which colour I will use... because I like to make appropriate choices for content. Feminine things always get pink... and masculine always gets green. But sometimes I switch it up. Every day is different.
It has become a very zen-like practice for me and I am truly glad to have a job that requires me to highlight as much as I do.
Now if only I could work this into life outside of work... I would probably never have the urge to rip someone's face off... and what a great thing that would be.
No comments:
Post a Comment