I missed the train ..

I missed the train this morning.

OK – I’ll be honest, I didn’t really run for it. In fact I slowed down yards from the station whilst weighing up in my mind whether I wanted to run the last few yards as the train pulled in, or rather slow down, in which case I’d have time to take in the beautiful sunrise. My legs listened to my heart – my brain didn’t really have a say in the matter.

As you can see, the sunrise won my heart.

The next train still got me to work on time.

For once,

I chose what was important, rather than what was ‘urgent’.

It left me with a good feeling all day.