You know how sometimes, you have those days? The days when you wake up and you just feel that all is right with the world? That was today. Nothing particularly exciting or monumental happened. No life-altering decisions were made. It just felt good. And when was the last time I actually woke up and felt like my day was going to be good before it had even begun? I can't even remember.
Tonight, I looked up at the moon. And I smiled. I looked up at the moon which was peaking its face through tree branches that are about to explode with a million cherry blossoms. I looked up at the moon which was shining brighter than I recall having it shone before. A warmth came over me knowing that Anaïs had been tucked in with her menagerie hours ago and with the acceptance and awareness that the two of us are an unstoppable force teetering on the edge of greatness.
Good night, moon.