hey, pull that thorn out of my paw...

Class time on Wednesday helped me revisit my capacity for hopefulness and connectedness. And prolonging the infusion of sunlight in a suspension of vacation time really let me absorb its warmth into my bones. Feelings of such ilk have to be dealt with swiftly and with candor.

Huh?

I feel better. I am feeling very fiberish. I have a twinge of energy. I can almost think straight. Wings are sprouting as we speak. I feel like playing with my wool this weekend. I used my mint shampoo this morning. I am in love with Good Things.

Gotta' keep climbing that silly hill, no matter how many little Band-A*ds you have to use along the way. Otherwise the view will never change.