I'm pronouncing everything about my Grange posts of the last month and more "Already Classic," meaning they're "Worth Their Weight In Gold."
It was an amazing journey, fraught with peril. I wasn't sure where it would lead. But I'm glad it had a happy ending.
Now I can turn the page. That is not to say there won't be any discussion of the issue in the future. Because everything has its ramifications.
I've been very withdrawn today, obviously, not saying a mumbling word about it. But the biorhythms will come back around, I trust, giving the future that promise.
No one should ever exclude the future or try to prejudge it. The feelings of this moment surely won't hold sway forever. For example, I can see myself driving out by the Grange very soon. See, my biorhythms have sprung to life with the mere thought!
Why shouldn't a happy ending be just that?