We just arrived home after a long and lazy journey back from Arizona. A very special person recently told me that nothing is ever really as bad - or as good - as we believe. I think he's only half right. Things are rarely as bad as we think, but sometimes they are every bit as good.
Home feels soooooo good right now. At the moment it doesn't feel so much a place as a state of mind. I think I probably have him to thank, partially at least, for my arrival back to this state of mind. Thanks!! You know who you are ;-)