Evening A Taste of Flava 🌻

The last few days, I feel like my time clock has been turned around. My usual time for A Taste of Flava is 11 a.m. Pacific, yet here I am posting in the evening again.

I’m learning to allow myself to be comfortable with shifting things around when necessary. Some days, the schedule needs a little grace.

Today was challenging on the phones with patients. Several are in the same position I’m in—waiting for that final go-ahead for surgery. Boy, could I relate to those calls. That waiting feels different when you’re living it yourself.

But when I glanced out my tower window, there was that beautiful sky, the trees beginning to shift into their fall colors, and especially my bird friends. They make me smile and bring peace to my heart.

Did I ever mention that I never really cared for crows? Now I find beauty and awe in their presence. Look at me, waiting for Pops to stop by. 🤣🐦‍⬛

And yes, I name my birds and my squirrels. Sometimes I can’t tell who is who, but they still get a name! 🤣🐦‍⬛🐿️🕊️🦅

Do you know how happy I was to clock out of work today? ⏰ Let me tell you… I was READY.

I ate dinner early, and now I’m stretched out on my couch watching the Seahawks vs. the Broncos. 💙💚💙💚💙

I hope your day went well. And if it was a challenging one, I hope you can settle in, take a breath, and enjoy some rest this evening.

Go Seahawks! 💙💚💙💚💙

From Flava in Her Tower 🌻