Am I the only one who ends up being confused in the summer months? In fact, this summer is somewhat a tad more confusing. A lot has happened; good, bad, worse, while at instances it felt as if absolutely nothing happened. Which brings me back to the conclusion that everything is what you make of it.
So, regrouping, recouping and reconsidering (all possible options and ideas) it is. At least for me. I will revisit the optimist me and say "Ideas are about to happen" and I'l try to remain as true as possible to this promise.