I spent part of this weekend getting motivated to work on my new apartment. It is a slow journey. Covid has preoccupied me. Life has put other distractions in my life. The other part of my weekend I actually motivated myself to further fix my entryway. I ordered a new welcome mat. I put up five art pieces. I got a cute umbrella stand. I put up the fake flowers my mother liked.
Motivation. It’s a nice thing. And to make the entryway welcoming means everything to becoming rooted. I’m warmly inviting others to be part of my new home. Roots. Rooted. Rooting. Hopeful.