expectations

Try This

Feel good every day.

Every day feel good.

It might hurt a little.

Two Weeks

So, I haven't been this reluctant about walking with luggage away from home in recent memory.  Sure I've thought about it, emoted it in various patterns and argued for it in myriad rationally grounded reasons in the past, but this time is different.

Possibly analagous to the story of the Old Bull and the Young Bull.

Expressed unambiguously, you can't force the layers off an onion without exposing too much; if you give the onion time, the layers peel easily off one by one.

So it is with Purpose.  Damned if it doesn't expose itself until the most awkward, inopportune moment.

Happy New Year.