This time, I guess, I saw it coming. It still stings a bit. But I'm okay. I knew I didn't have the courage to budge but I feel the idea growing and a forward movement in process. I'm more perspective and confident now. I know what I need exactly. I'm not ready yet. I still have sore ankles, a purse that smells too much of rum, those accumulating bills and a good boy who needs tending.

vague. vague. vague. yes. yes. yes