...and so it is, but I'm hanging in there in spite of it. The rain is good, and it isn't too cold. Tomorrow may be colder. But Spring will be here soon, and Spring speaks of new beginnings, and perhaps I will have one of my own. Perhaps I'm already having it...I'm open to it now, or later.

I'm keeping busy. Getting back to the Y on a regular basis, catching up on work, taxes, looking forward to a big high school 'reunion' in September. Counting on the daily good to keep me on 'the path.' Thanks for that, RB. Life has to go on, and I have to be true to my 'self,' regardless of what anyone else wants. So I am determined to get back to 'me.'

I had a weird dream about my cat last night. My 'favorite' cat, but don't tell the other one. Someone had 'kidnapped' him and had him in a horrible place--a house, but locked up in a room where he couldn't have any real enjoyment in life. Ok, as I'm thinking of it now, I'm realizing I can't blog about this dream. It was TOO weird. So if you know me, you can email me privately and I will give you details, and if you don't know me, well, you're better off not knowing the details.

Send me good vibes tomorrow--I have a scary dentist appt., and if you know me, you know I'm scared of dentists...

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