Why I don’t take anything in life for granted

I looked in my bag today on the way home. And I saw the empty Tupperware bowl I take my lunch in to work every day. One of two or three. I take the same thing to lunch every day at the moment

I take a slight variation of it anyway 

I take some form of a Buddha bowl. Rice with edamame. Maybe kimchi. Mango. Tofu if I’m feeling fancy

I absolutely love it

I looked at my bowl in my bag. I thought a part of me could’ve been tired of the repetition

But every day is such a privilege. It is a privilege to make another rice and edamame and spinach bowl and come into the office and do what I love 

It is a privilege to tap my card on the door of my office and to come in

It is a privilege to sit down with my laptop 

A privilege to join my calls 

It is a privilege to write another day of software