It rains, then it pours, then it monsoons, then….that’s it. That’s where I’m at.
From A to Z, work, family, home, car, animals, friends and finding out who’s not. Two grassblades from the edge, and there you go. Though besides increasingly stiff creakiness throughout my body when I wake up way way way before dawn, the health is holding together. Gratitude for that. And lots else even. Before the gripe give gratitude, it all works better that way.
Yes. Whatever it is, it is. The storm that just keeps whirling me round, it is. Occasionally I get dropped into the eye, I look out in awe and say, damn, that is one badass storm. Then I am back in it. Category 5 and counting.