Day 21, December 24, 8:30 a.m.

It took several minutes to figure out what the noise was that had so rudely awakened me. It was loud and grating and unexpected, and I eventually placed it as a snowplow. Which made no sense. It wasn’t supposed to snow. But there it was. And it went past again, and again, and again. If ever there was a sign to sleep in, this was it.

I let the snow finish the bulk of what it wanted to do and then I headed out. Today marks 21 days, three full weeks of #MeetingMorning! I already feel like I have learned so much. And I can’t believe I’m saying this but, I’m really looking forward to the weeks ahead.