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The weather is finally warmish, it’s sunny with some streaky clouds, and yesterday I saw the buds on the trees ready to go. Any moment now, Spring will hit here.
Which is lovely.
Right now, though, I feel like I’m in one of those dips in the road that comes with being a person, though if it becomes a long one I suppose that makes it a furrow in the road which would make driving really dangerous. I think I need to take my metaphors less literally.
But our roads are rarely perfectly flat and smooth, they rise and fall with the landscape. Sometimes they seem to rise and fall in spite of the landscape.
I can’t even direct you to anything specific that made it so, it’s just one of those times when things seem harder, even without a dial up on the difficulty level. In the cosmic balance of things, I suppose they must settle in to the other side of the scale against those magical times when everything seems easier than you think it will be.
Who doesn’t love those times?
Still, what is there to do but keep on going down that road. It won’t be perfect, for sure it won’t be perfect, and it may have potholes the size of Pluto, but it’s the road we have and it’s uniquely ours.
Even when it dips.
Have a great Tuesday.
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