As I am entering a busy week, professionally speaking, and felt stressed up despite my to-do lists and sub-lists. The situation after the last meeting with the wannabe boss has left me suspended without any concrete prospect.
But, all of a sudden, I had an epiphany: ok, April, all these things are important. (By the way, I have already filled several printable lists for Santa Claus).
But what is my number 1? The most important of all?
Love. Love is the no 1 ingredient for a celebration. THE thing to make us smile.
It would be great to have a family with young children, to celebrate with, but I can’t produce one in a few days. Maybe I can borrow someone else’s. And a boyfriend that matches with them. A handsome guy with children? Divorced? Not too broken-hearted. Should I keep him after the holidays?
Being in love, sharing time with people we love, be around children, imagination, creativity, offer presents!
With or without means, letting love flow in forms of deserts, invitations, gifts, … kisses… fairy tales…
All the rest seems so secondary…