How do you measure a good day.
How do you define a good day.
What makes up a perfect morning.
Or afternoon moment.
Or late night get away.
Today it was morning coffee while listening to The Band.
“The Weight” always takes me on a journey.
Then a Saturday Crossfit that got the heart racing…push presses to a one rep max, burpees, wall balls…was the number really a 100.
On the drive home the haunting Alan Jackson song….”Remember When” plays.
With each day we create our remember whens.
Live fully now so your remember whens are truly joyful moments to remember.
When you remember when I hope you smile and the tear in your eye is from laughter.
The ageless experiment.
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