There are days when I feel like I am just filling the cracks in the dam...

treading water in an endless swirl of undertow... just about to go under.

And, there are days... when I float.

Staring up at the sky and wondering how it can possibly be any more blue than it is at this very moment.

I think we all have our days. Days that are hard... days when it seems like we are smooth sailing.

The catch.... is to remember that the other exists.

And to tread...ever so lightly.... ever so thoughtfully... ever so appreciatively... on.

See you all tomorrow.