When I go to the market on Saturday mornings, my usual routine is to scout out everything before I make my purchases. It's important to see every flower there before I decide which ones want to go home with me.
Not this week. As soon as I spied these peonies I snapped a photo, walked right up, slapped down my 6 bucks, and said "that one please".
Whether that excitement is about making music, chatting with a friend, seeing a fabulous sign, watching someone count back change, or walking around with with a bag full of asparagus, lettuce, and spinach, makes me no never-mind.
It's all about being out with my people.