The writing on the peely painted door...

I'm off on wonderful adventures today. But I feel a heavy feeling, like sadness on my shoulders. Yes, a bit of sadness. The kind of sadness you can feel in a thickly painted oil painting. The kind of sadness that you don't want to just slough off...because it might be trying to tell you something. So, I'll let it visit, but not stay forever.

And I'm going to drink more coffee and embrace this new day. :)