Someone said the secret to happiness is the ability to let go. Easier said than done.
Started writing this piece about the pink elephant in a recurring childhood dream yesterday while busing and walking to school. Found myself going round and round, struggling and getting increasingly grouchy.
Now, on another bus with Chevy still at the workshop, it’s time to move on.
So yup, even though I’m not really saying anything much, I’m going ahead and pressing the publish button.