Feeling full

Well, it's time for bed and I've had a full day!  I feel satisfied, sated.  I did a lot today and feel good about everything I did.  I did housework, paid bills, read from a good book, did Bible study with 2 friends, substituted at the library, caught up on some correspondence, had a lovely dinner out, helped my sister babysit, calmed a screaming baby (twice), had a nice chat with my hubby, heard from a long-lost friend, and now I'm ready for bed.  

Don't some days just feel better than others?  Is this a lesson I can take into tomorrow?  Did today feel better than a day where I mostly watch TV?  What about a day when I follow the sun from room to room reading a wonderful book?  How about a day spent in the mountains hiking?  I think the only day that doesn't give me this kind of feeling is the TV day.  Yes, that's a lesson I can try to hold onto.  It's not necessarily that I got so much done today.  It's more that I just did a lot.  I spent time with people, was productive in my home, had some fun, and spent some lovely time with myself. 

I'll try to remember this from day to day...and see what tomorrow brings.