My shoulder got me up last night. I'm starting strength training now that I'm pretty healed up from the surgery and I'm trying to take it slow. But it still hurts and especially at night. But I don't care that I'm tired today. It's one of those spectacular summer days, warm, breezy, with the scent of honeysuckle and roses in the air. Being tired means that I'm actually sitting still enough to feel the day and it is a wonderful one to say the least. It's a day that all the struggles pale by comparison to the beauty of world. Breath in and smell the fragrance because it's all ok today. I love days like this when it just doesn't matter that I have diabetes or shoulder issues or a hang nail. I love it when I remember how great life is regardless.