Bella Week 1

I guess it could be said that today was a rather slow day, by the time I got home it felt as though an entire week had passed, even though that is most certainly not the case. In fact I was laying in bed, just staring up at the ceiling when I finally felt at peace. I don’t know why but I always enjoy the small span of time between getting into my bed and actually falling asleep. It's time to myself, no one around to question or talk to me. Now, it’s not that I don’t enjoy being around people, I actually love it, but having time to myself? It’s nice. My mind wanders, and I am able to just simply process and think about the day or what I hope for tomorrow. It’s a time for inspiration to hit and dance around in my head. I guess it’s time for just me, myself, and I. I wouldn’t trade it for the world.