Had a very real dream last night.
Friend was crying, scared of their new life, their move, missing their friends, said it was too hard.
I told them to embrace the hard, dark times because when joy comes again, it will be brighter, bliss – richer, love – deeper.
Woke up, craving Australia.
Wanted to have a cupcake and a flat white [a coffee drink i’ve only found in oz].
Craving a flat white like carazy. Weird.
Later on, at a bakery I just had to see, I scan the menu and see [whaddya know] a flat white.
Crazy. Never seen those on a menu in the States… let alone Driggs, Idaho.
The taste brought me back. Made me peaceful about it all. Right.
Told my ever-so-wise buddy about the craving, the obtaining.
Her words: Wow, that’s how you know you’re where you should be… stuff like that.
Yes and yes.
It’s been an amazing couple of weeks.
Joy has been brighter, bliss – richer, love – deeper.
I am exactly where I should be.
[so, flat whites are almost equally as good… but ginger beer here? not so much…]
wull hay. 