As much as I try and try to go against the grain sometimes it’s for the better when I just go with the flow of things. I’m beyond exhausted, yet still standing and the bags under my eyes have formed new bags. But…I am no longer complaining because having a restless night actually paid off for once.

The news is too exciting and fragile to share at the moment. I just hope all goes well and I can actually say it out loud. You know how it is when something is so fragile you’re afraid that if you say it out loud it won’t come true?