It looked like the Cheshire Cat smiling at me... a thought that crossed my mind was that the sky was smiling at me...not metaphorically, but really. And of course that's such a beautiful thought you have to share it with someone you love.

It upsets me more when I do something that impacts my child than if it was just something that affected me. At least it's brought me up short, and I'm examining the last few days... realised I've been excercising too much, not sleeping enough, not eating enough. And yes, seeing shadows, hearing things just out of reach. I tend to ignore such symptoms, but maybe they're a predictor of smiles in the sky, etc.

It's still pretty new to me. I'll just keep careful.

How did your husband respond to it, Moose? (My son just shrugged his shoulders and said, "don't worry Mum, you're seeing things." As though that wasn't the definition of impossible opposites.)