Sometimes I get the distinct feeling that something is amiss, a disturbance in the force. It will be a perfectly normal day… take today, for example. I didn’t sleep well last night because of another cold snap blowing through and a certain pup not being fond of the wind whipping this little house. Outside of that, I had a good day while working followed by good company and laughter this evening. Yet, I guess I am waiting for the rug to be pulled out from under me.

I feel as if I have somehow learned to float in the water (life) without flailing around and I can simultaneously see the storm on the horizon; and also that the sun still attempts to find its way through.