I felt so rebellious last night.
I recently saw someone remark they were reading two books at once (in fact actually, I think it might have been more than that!).
Even I as an open-minded mind thought, that’s silly.
But last night, climb into bed I did with not one but two tomes to read.
One a history book. The other a fiction book (though, I believe, based on real life events of the author).
I found it most compelling.
And here’s what most miss – it’s not just the reading enjoyment of it all, it was following through on a random, spontaneous decision and simply experiencing what it felt like.
The other unexpected result was I fell asleep far quicker than normal.
People will tell you all kinds of things which you can and cannot do. They’re full of advice about what’s good for you, what’s unacceptable, what’s verboten.
Don’t listen.
Do your own thing.
And see what comes of it!
What an adventure life truly can be!

