There was something else I had planned on writing today, but then yesterday happened and I had to write about that instead, October joy. I don’t know what it is about October specifically that makes me so happy? I am happier in October than any other month and it isn’t just because of Halloween. I have tried to figure it out and I still come up empty. Am I happier because summer is over and the temperatures are more to my liking? Possibly. Am I happier because there is football and I get to decorate after a long dry spell and there are pumpkin spice type things? Maybe. Am I happier because of falling leaves and harvest parties and corn mazes? Again, could be. It is a quantifiable fact though; I am a happier person in October. Some truly awful things have happened to me in October too, but even those do not shake my faith in the month. For 31 days I drift along on a cloud of feel good that is full to bursting. If I was a character in a musical I would break out into song, thankfully I’m not so you will get nothing but written words from me.
Why was yesterday so good that it subverted a normally scheduled
thought? Read on and see. It started
when I woke up. I didn’t wake up to the shrill of my alarm; I came awake
gradually like a diver coming up from the sea floor. I went from the arms of a
dream to cozy wakefulness. My blankets were the perfect temperature. They
weren’t too hot and the room wasn’t too cold. I was burrowed in like a cozy
critter ready for hibernation and I had half an hour to luxuriate in my own little
pocket of warmth. It is one of my very favorite feelings in the world and if I
had magical powers I would capture that moment in a bottle or potion so that I
could take it out and use it again. It would be really excellent for cold
winter days.
I was able to make breakfast leisurely instead of having to
eat and dash. There wasn’t a line at my local coffee shop and I had time to
make an extra purchase of a fall something that I had had my eye on for a while.
Work was full of laughter and sweetness. I got to spread smiles and bring comfort
and I had plenty to spare. Long term nagging problems suddenly presented
solutions, I got puppy cuddles, and I got to see my mom’s face light up with
love. I had unexpected compliments and gifts. It was truly a great day at work.
On the way home the radio played nothing but my favorite
songs, so much so that I drove around the block twice singing along. Two
packages showed up that weren’t supposed to come for another week, and I had
time to be leisurely. I finished a good book while starting another; I had a
good laugh at an online sale and may or may not have bought more fall stuff.
The cap though was the sunset. I had my door open admiring my porch decorations
and I caught a glimmer of something orange out of the corner of my eye. I
looked out the door and the sky was on fire. It was a riot of orange that faded
to salmon pink in places. Those vibrant colors gave way to a washed out yellow
which was blanketed by a deep blue and then black. I sat there just staring out
at the night until 10 o’clock. It was quiet and cozy and wonderful. It wasn’t a
perfect day, but there was so much good in it how could I not be joyful?
But that is what October does for me. There are little pockets
of joy to be found all over, little unexpected treats that wink at me. I find my elusive monster cereal around the
corner of an aisle when I’m not looking. I get a surprise package in the mail
or a text. Problems turn into exciting examples of the goodness of people. It
isn’t just this October that I feel blessed, it is all the Octobers. I see
beauty more, I feel more creative. I think I am simply more open to the good
around me. I need to figure out how to co-opt that for all the other months.
I hope you find October joy today. I hope something wonderful
happens for you be it big or small. I hope it brings a smile to your face and a
warm wonderful feeling to your heart. I’m cheering for ya!
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