Good morning. What a week of weather we've had here in New York. The only word that's coming to mind to describe it is...biblical. We went from negative two degrees (first time for me living through that kind of cold), to fifty-five degrees the next day, with a down pour of rain and wind. It wasn't just rain, it was sheets of it coming down as if being deliberately released from buckets, and the wind, it was so fierce, my windows were threatening to break. What's next? Locusts? It looks as if the Gods have settled their score, because today will be a regular old winter day with the high of 41 and clear skies, whew!
Good heavens, what is going on? At the same time, I had my own private drama happening as I battled through the flu. Have you ever wondered if you've had the flu? Or maybe you thought it was just a bad cold? I'm here to tell you, if you've had it...you would know the difference. Trust me on this one, the clarity on that will hit you like a ton of bricks. We are all the lead in the story of our life. Have the most fabulous Wednesday and I hope today's page holds a great tale for you. XO