... as in not quite grounded, attached to neun und neunzig luftballons, feet just touching before a teasing hovering and dance to a new spot.
What will I do this year?
Next?
How well will my back get?
Will the improvement continue?
How will my daughter be hurt, and what triumphs will she have?
How will my son confront his challenges, will he bear life's stringent demands, and what or who will be his passions?
Till I have a job, I am at university (this year, at least).
Ideal timing would be November; any timing for good work is better than no work.
I'm exciting. I mean excited.
