Friday is yay!!

Pink LUAS looking fine

Find the moon

The weather was extra beautiful this morning, very sunny and inviting simply Friday perfection.

There were plenty of cute guys in town too making me giddy so I gave them a damn good look as my appreciation to the universe.

A little late than usual to the gym but I swear it wasn't because of the amusements earlier.

I was brainstorming on special writing and the ideas were just rushing in.

Gotta catch them quick before they gone.

On the good side, gym was a lot less busy and it was perfect for me.

I did good complete back workout and managed to use all the machines needed right away without having to wait or ask the painful question' How many sets have you got left'

After that, I headed for some sun bathing at Stephen Green Park.

That was a lovely one and of course my lovely family animals were there.

An ice latte, a muffin and a scone for breakfast.

I got some mixed seeds for the birds and shared the big muffin which they not surprisingly enjoyed maybe lil bit too much.

The list of family members in attendance were the many pigeons, 3 seagulls, maggies, chubby maruko chan and a duck who just came to say hi.

It's the deliciously moist orange and white choc muffin from Keogh' , no wonder they loved it just as much as I do.

They ate all the crumbs.

Today was meant to be the last day at work for this term.

I clearly made the best decision to quit and prioritise my well being and personal growth 2 months ago.

Everything else can wait and of lesser importance.

If I was still holding on to the job, am pretty sure am way worst than I was and next week the cycle continue with new team, toxic colleagues and the busier than ever hospital.

I will be more than likely rostered for the busy set of night duties as to allow the new colleagues settling in.

No thank you for all of that.

Not this time.

I chose myself .

I needed rest and a reset.

It's great to walk away and never looked back.

Finally I found my own life meaning to the famous poem" The Road Not Taken" written in 1915 by Robert Frost which we did in high school.

Beheaded, buttered and jammed 🪓

D-E-L-I-S-H

Family feast