Somehow there is....

Here's me. Here's me smiling. See me?

There is good.

And then there is good.

There is under the Milky Way under your most favorite blanket with Milky Ways.

There is John Mayer, and his perfect facial hair, knocking on your front door asking for a cup of sugar while the Fray plays off in the distance, backwards, solving all of life's problems.

There is laundry done, every member of the team peaceful, and a glass of wine waiting.

There is faded stretch marks, and miraculous fittings of jeans that have been tucked away since the first search party went out for Jimmy Hoffa.

There is one whole full week without wiping noses.

There is the ultimate workout, with the ultimate playlist, with the ultimate calories consumed afterwards.

There is a package via UPS from Harold, and he has lent you his magic purple crayon.

There is all thank you's, thank you'ed.

There is a peace.

And then there is peace.

For some reason the last month has brought me peace.

There is clarity.

There is humbled.

There is peace.

All of my classes are accounted for.

All of my financial aid is accounted for.

The countdown begins for me to get organized and prepare everyone, I mean myself, for my new little adventure.

There are things that have been awaiting on the calendar to be accounted for, that are now accounted for.

There has been humble pie swallowed, and P.S. it's fat free. No lie!

There is peace with the things that I have begged, I mean politely requested there be healing from.

Somehow all of a sudden there is me, sitting, smiling, see me?

My love, All my love,

Cassy