I have the strangest feeling today. Things are so stressful and so hard, with the move, and my current workload. And we don't know if the rental company is going to charge us for some damage that has occurred to the old place. And I haven't made arrangements to take the National Cert yet (and I'll pop you one if you harass my about it, cuz I'm moving into my first home, so I get a couple months slack on that). And Allie's baby is coming so soon, and I don't know if I'm qualified or prepared to be as helpful as I want to be.
Yet, I have this really peaceful, optimistic feeling. Like I'm standing on the edge of a truly amazing time. Like, despite everything, life is abundant and beautiful, and it's all going to be OK.