A lot of fear creeping into my life. In fact, it woke me up at 4 o’clock this mo
rning. Managed to sleep another hour though, and got up to see my Wicked Tree. I’m going to miss that tree so very much!
It wasn’t until I was (again) standing at the kitchen sink looking towards the Sierras with the sun rising behind the tree that I thought, maybe we’re supposed to live here… Sometimes we just don’t know what we need. I put this idea forth to my kids; Girl was behind it, but Boy was not. He’d like some land.
And incredible two hours it Juvie; I sure hate having to leave there, but this time I got to spend an hour or so with my supervisor for additional supervision, so that was really nice. She showed me a a beautiful house being built by the owner and I fell in love. Possibilities.
I headed to the other clinic location where I met with some favorite clients, not that I have any favorite clients<smile>. Very special colleague is off to Mexico, taking part of my heart with her. I thought about how truly lucky I am to work with such an incredible group of like-minded people.
Home, where I got to work looking into possible places to live. It’s going to be tough with 
the dogs and the bus and to be honest house isn’t that much more than an apartment. showed my kids a picture of the house I’d seen, and they feel in love, too. Even my Wanter-of Land. Faith.
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