A little bit of joy

Once a year, I drag myself out of bed at stupid o’clock. I spend the weekend in a tent (very un-me kind of activity). and I moan like a trooper in the lead up to the weekend. And…

I spend the weekend with an amazing group of people.

I laugh at the most ridiculous things.

I dance and sing at the top of my voice.

This morning, we were rewarded with the most beautiful sunrise.

Somethings are worth a little bit of discomfort for the joy they bring.

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