So yesterday's post was a bit whiney; sorry for that.
Today has been almost equally as long. 15 minutes till midnight and I have just finished up for the day. But today I am reminded that even when I'm this busy and this tired, I LOVE what I do. I would rather be pushing my limits doing what I love to do than have a comfortable but boring job.
A nice little reminder in the words of Csikszentmihalyi, "Contrary to what we usually believe... the best moments in our lives are not the passive, receptive, relaxing times - although such experiences can also be enjoyable, if we have worked hard to attain them. The best moments usually occur when a person's body or mind is stretched to its limits in a voluntary effort to accomplish something difficult and worthwhile. "
And I even found time today (*cough, during class, cough*) to make a list for list-it Tuesday, so I will be linking up with Aimee.
I was thinking about how my dyslexia makes it hard for me to spell. Even though I know how to spell these words - these are ones I have to really really think about to get right.
Museum, Turquoise, Phoenix, Magnificent, and Exhibition are more words in the same category.
Funny - most of the words I have to think about the hardest are the ones I use the most or are things I really like.