I am at Coffee House

 

 

It's Thursday morning. I started my day a bit late. Some nights are tough to handle. Every night brings a different story, a different scenario to deal with. 

Same goes with mornings at our age. We don't know which part of our body is not in a good shape to go with our plans.

We were not having any problem planning our day schedule at the age we used to go to work. We had no option except to get up in the morning and get ready for work. 

Our body was used to that. We had no time to listen to our body parts whining.

Things start happening as we age. We are done with our work. No designated plans for our twenty four hours. We ourselves have to organize our days. We are now the ultimate authority to make our day plans.

It is a big responsibility. We can make it or can ruin things by taking the wrong track. The wrong track will be doing nothing just sitting idle. We will be couch potatoes. That will take our mental health downwards.

Our physical strength will go down too. Our body parts will start losing strength. What we don't use we lose, so simple. We are not going to make that happen. Life is a gift from God Almighty.

We have to safeguard that. We are not going to ruin our life. We will try to make our days by making plans to gather the flowers of happiness from around. From wherever we can pick to beautify and to give colors to our life. We will do that.

For now the weather is great. I am going for my walk to enjoy my coffee at Tim Hortons.