Keeping it simple, keeping it real:
I am grateful for so much seltzer.
There may be a fair amount of uncertainty in my life at the moment.
(Then again, isn’t there always? For all of us?)
But one thing I know for sure is that I have a LOT of lemon-lime seltzer in my apartment, and that makes me a grateful woman.
Seltzer is the new soda
I’m not saying I’m completely caught up in the La Croix craze. (I actually find their blends to be a little sweet.)
It’s just that I don’t drink soda and I don’t drink alcohol and I still like sparkly beverages, so…
Thank goodness for lemon-lime seltzer. It’s like Sprite without the sugar. (And whatever other weird crap is in Sprite.)
Variety is the spice of seltzer
Given that lemon-lime is the only flavor I consistently enjoy, I’ve become somewhat of a connoisseur.
And by “somewhat of a connoisseur” I mean I buy whatever is cheapest in the nearest store, and those options vary.
Then whenever I’m nearing the end of a case, I get clingy about drinking the last can, so I leave it in the fridge in case I want a slightly different flavor later.
(You’d think all lemon-lime fizzy water with natural flavoring and no added sodium would taste the same, but no.)
Over time, I’ve ended up with a diverse collection. And I am grateful for it.
Simple pleasures are super important
As I progress toward full-time entrepreneurship and prepare to part ways with a steady paycheck, I am increasingly aware of what matters most.
For me, for now, I value time more than money.
I value rest more than stress.
And I value simple pleasures.
Like lemon-lime seltzer.
A lot of it.
Love > fear,