Sometimes we go where the wind blows and sometimes we stand in defiance of it.
I’m too tired, too angry, too beleaguered to have much thought at the moment. Like the people in that sailboat, right now I’m at the mercy of my own tumultuous winds.
Where the wind blows
Sorry Jason. Looks like you need a latte. Or one of Libby’s Cosmo. Yeah, that’s exactly what you need. Oblivion.
Feel better!
Thanks, Nathalie. I’m suffering a bit of melancholy at the moment, I think, a bit of frustrated despondency if you will.