Tonight's sunset. Gloomy, like my mood. I keep trying to think of happy things, but right now, my heart's just not in it. Everything will be well, eventually. I know that.
Yesterday I wrote a post on safety and fear, and how I prefer the additional spice of fear to the blandness of complete safety. (Couldn't post as my phone wasn't working.) But this is one of those days when I question that choice. It's still the right one. It makes life interesting. But what's that curse: May you live in interesting times? I'm ready for them to be a little less interesting.