Round and round I go, minute by minute, hour by hour, day by day.
Week by week.
The circles vary. Sometimes. The circles change.
Sometimes.
But they are circles, nonetheless.
Forward is a bit of an illusion, at least lately.
Perhaps always?
For me, the reasons are specific, and for you the reasons are specific, but in this space here, let’s let them be vague.
And with that, I wish you a wonderful Friday and a fantastic weekend.