They tried to pretransition me again last night. I do hope my new family tree were pleased with the very intentional way I met the challenge.

As I was getting coffee this morning, I was inspired to place both hands on chest and sing the Cherokee Moring Song. 7 rounds you go …

As I finished, one of my adversaries said, “Audacity!” and I smiled.

We survived the true christmas day.

Life is good, and I am happy.