So much happening now and my sight is blurry. Its like everything is moving so fast and in a hurry. I feel the burn as if ash replaced the snow flurry. Looks like its up to me to deal with my worry. I’ll just add a bit of whiskey to tonight’s curry. For now, I’ll hide it all in my inner quarry.
Somedays are just better than others. We just weather the storm until the sun shines again. The key part here is remembering that it will shine AGAIN.