High winds

Third and final day in merry old England. Our entire focus today was the changing of the guard. We had just one thing to do. We had to be there no later than 11 am. We were up and out in plenty of time, even with confirming our flights and checking in online. Creatures of … More High winds

Dis-Ease

It’s happening again. Like all chronic conditions the symptoms are easily recognizable. Sometimes they slam right into me like a freight train and all I can do is respond in kind, quick and fierce. Attack back. ¬†Other times, like now, ¬†they creep in, allowing me time to ponder, cope, maybe reverse course or at least … More Dis-Ease