Yes, that describes all of my last test results! I mean, why not.

The Best Place in the World. You mounted up late this morning. And even then choked down the last bite. Of hardtack and swallowed the dregs tasting. Less of coffee than of tin cup. High pressure azure sky and warming fast. And the rumor that the scouts have seen. A big enemy camp downriver. Swallowtail guidons snap in the breeze,. Thirteen stripes and thirty-five stars,. A nation too eager to be on its way.

Grace in the Midst of it All. Field Notes, Tool Kits and Wishes. I am an odd widow. I am not weepy, or depressed, or sleepless. I am able to laugh, participate in events, and carry on. I feel like people expect more. More sadness, reclusiveness, angst.