I’m on my way to buy flowers. It’s raining heavy and there’s a light fog covering the mainly dark green and grey landscape of the road leading to the flower market. My heart feels somewhat heavy on this December morning, as the season darkens on top of the major life transition of buying my first home, finding my first tenant, preparing for holidays. There are other transitions, too, and I’m thinking about loved ones, hoping they’re okay. Changing, feeling the feelings of being alive.

My head feels a bit heavy, too. Thinking about numbers, colors, spreadsheets, year-end bookkeeping, new year projections, budgets to stick to, meetings, and orders for the day.

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