At the desk, 8:36 a.m.
I had my first transforaminal cortisone shot yesterday afternoon. After twelve hours of 'Oh my God, I can't believe this is gone', the pain is back (as expected).
So I'm resting today and expect to be back tomorrow.
We planted the plum tree 3 falls ago.
We prune it and use organic products (and duct tape) to keep the ants from farming aphids on it.
And this year, a Robin decided to build a nest in the tree.
This is the best metaphor I can think of for life.
Plant the tree - expect and harvest the plums - and in return life will bring you something completely unexpected and wonderful.
Watch for it.