gratefulBut on a cool, overcast morning like this, robins all over my yard, a song stuck in my head, the Muse wide-awake and whispering, and a good start on a fic that's been avoiding us for a while plus a head-start on the next LaOH chapter, the world seems very, very different.
There are still plans to escape to Savannah on Thursday for a two-day stay, since we can't get to Asheville right now, and I hope they pan out, but as long as I can escape to my fic the way I've been able to, all is right with the world.
I think I'm finally, FINALLY, starting to feel like myself again for the first time in months.
It's the most beautiful feeling in the world.
