My skittishness has melted this week. I can still feel twinges here and there, but they're utterly ignorable.
I'm feeling good. Against all personal experience, I am feeling good about it all.
Because this is so different from all that personal experience. This is good and great and *excellent* and ... something I feel lucky for having. Very lucky.
If I was the sort of person who said shit like that, I'd say I was blessed. But, thankful that I don't say things like that... I just have to say again that I am incredibly lucky.
I wake up with a smile.
I go to bed with a smile.
I spend most of the day smiling.

You rock.
I love you.

uhmm... that's all
:;grin::