Well, the west coast thing is going slow. But waiting… waiting is something I can do.
Not necessarily something I enjoy.
But something I can do.
My life is currently analogous to a not quite adept Barnum and Bailey clown, juggling knives… unable to stop juggling them; for fear of cutting his throat. 🙂
So I juggle the knives with the harebrained idea that I can bring them all to heel, that they can all smoothly find their home.
And I find mine. 🙂