November 29, 2018, Prescott-
It was overcast, almost gloomy, this morning. It seemed the community was almost at a standstill. Lines were a bit longer; traffic, a bit heavier. Our students were a bit later, getting to school.
My new phone will wait until the weekend, to get set up. Snags appeared, in getting to my mother-in-law’s services. There was an overall mood of grouchiness, hereabouts.
Noon came and went, with the day being fairly routine, once we got going. By 2 p.m., the sky had cleared, at least for a time. By 4, a possible solution to the above mentioned travel snags had presented itself. I had a good chiropractic session and took a blessed nap.
Bumps in the road are temporary, if we can see past them. The other thing is to not be attached to a given outcome. I would be a bit saddened, if it turns out I don’t get to pay my respects to “Bunny” at her gravesite. I will not be shattered, though. There is plenty of need for me to be right here.
Tomorrow, November will bid us farewell and yet another festive season will take its place on stage. I am another 360 around the Sun, and still sense a lot of fine things are in store, especially if we endure their opposite numbers.