Beautiful day

Mr B and I went for a lovely bike ride this morning. It felt good. The weather was gorgeous.

I turned down my new job on Friday. They asked me to reconsider and I’ve been doing so all weekend. The fact that I’m struggling so much with the decision really can only mean one thing; that I’m meant to stay where I am.

It’s been exhausting, wrestling with the decision every which way. If things are right, they’re not supposed to be that hard to decide upon, I’m sure of it.

Night all.

~Barking~