Wishing I could read the wind like I used to. My instincts were very good, back in the day, for long periods of time.
This morning I counted out all the times I've moved in my adult life, and it amounted to 20. That's a lot of boxes!
What on earth am I going to make for dinner? Sometimes cooking is a real challenge; although once I get going at it, it's a happy place for me.
I'm not greedy. But we could both really use a small lottery win, and a nice long vacation.