C'est la vie

It's been a strange and surreal week.

Making me believe even more strongly that people and things flow in and out of your life. Who'd have thought? What manner of wave washes people away and brings with it new people in the returning tide? Sediments in your life till the next wave brings with it new possibilities. Somehow, at this point, there's a sense of being at peace, of being right where I want to be. Right here. Right now.

Strange week, strange revelations. It feels like I'm standing on the precipe of very exciting and delicious possibilities. All of which I blame on a privately chauffered plane. Nicely done.