Today was a very full day for someone dying in a mere 363 days. I started the morning enjoying the bees and the flowers, did a little bit of work, and then picked up the hot neighbor and my marriage license. We even got to witness a couple getting married. So sweet.

I was really sick from last night’s dinner. Today, as I journaled, it hit me that if I have these 363 days to go, I don’t want to be sick every time I eat. I decided to give up and do the super mini meals every two hours. I want to enjoy all I can, and yes, I’m not really dying in 363 days (I hope not), but I can see that little things are hitting me that might not have if I hadn’t done this practice.

Until tomorrow, I leave today with a video of the lovely bees this morning.