motorcycle drive-by

Yesterday, I had a curse of the "Monday's."

Never heard of it? That's becuase I just made it up.

But I'm sure you know exactly what I am talking about.

You know... One of those 'wake up from the wrong side of the bed' kind-of-days.

But luckily, it was my day off. My room had been a mess and laundry was a MUST. I capitalize 'must' because our washer machine broke and we just got a new one. Good thing too, becuase I was running out of clothes to wear. 

Anyways, went through my to do list to see if it would help get me in a better mood.

Clean room ..... check.

Laundry done.... check.

Ate some food..... check.

Went to the gym.... check.

Took an afternoon nap.... check.

Did any of that work? 

Absolutely not. 

As soon as I woke up from my nap, I got a phone call from a friend who asked

 if I wanted to go on a motorcycle ride up the canyon. I guess a little beauty from Mother Nature, the thrill of going fast up the canyon road and feeling the wind in my face

was exactly the can of therapy I needed. 

Not to mention the sunset last night was unreal. 

(Absolutely no editing. Utah is just that much of a babe).

I guess what I am trying to say is, checklists are great, but letting yourself go and running free every once in a while is a must for every single soul in this world. 

Some need it daily (like me). And there is no better way to run free then into wild.