I’ve been a little overwhelmed lately; I say a little because it shouldn’t be an issue but getting things to work out right takes planning and some circumstances are out of my control so I wait.

I feel like I’m being pulled at both ends; I’m giddy with anticipation yet getting to the end game is a bit challenging. It’ll be one thing if it were only about patience; it’s about preparation and getting things just right.

In my ideal world life would be without complications, we’d get what we want when we want and no one would hurt.

I’m just glad that in a couple of months, come what may, it’ll all be over. That’s the thing about life and time; fail or succeed, it all comes to pass.

Here’s to life, love, sacrifices, simpler days and understated ironies.