three.hundred.and.five.

i am stuck in one of those blogging ruts.

you know the kind.

the kind when you can't think of anything you think that a reader would find even slightly interesting.

i had a teacher at humber who would tell us to get up and walk it off.

funny, as that doesn't really work in the real world.

and right now, the last thing i want to do is get up and walk around as the duvet that's got me all tucked in is far too comfortable.

with that in mind, i think i'm just going to stop fighting the need to find something great to talk about and realize that there are times when really, we have nothing to say.

when the best thing for us to do is celebrate being quiet. and enjoying the comfort that can come with that.

but before i send you off to practice that on your own, i want to tell you about the best thing that happened today.

i stumbled upon this. my most favourite yogourt.

i can't wait to have some for breakfast tomorrow.

you see, sometimes that is all you need.

an amazing reason to get up. and some time to appreciate being still.

i'm happy to say that i have both.