I'm in a bit of a spin...it's less than 2-weeks and we shall be moving out
and moving on...yet, I always get a little
melancholy, not in a desolate way more pensive and reflective...I can't say
it's an age thing because I've always been like it...new beginnings are exciting
but they always leave me thoughtful and just a little apprehensive.
Moving out is rather like clearing your mind...what you take with you...
what you leave behind...I'll ponder on that over the weekend...
it's a sunny one so maybe I'll do my pondering in the garden
and find time for some yoga and of course my endless list of
things to do...