Have you ever noticed that when you're on the verge of something big, something momentous, it always seems as if the mountain gets steeper the hill gets higher and the climb gets tougher?
Like something crazy good is in your future and you open your door and there is freaking Mount Everest in front of you that you have to climb before you can get to that crazy good thing?
And on the climb up that Mount Everest you hit every road block obstacle you could possibly run into before you make it to the peak and down the otherside towards the crazy good thing?
Some days the realization of this is overwhelming to the point of creating a panic attack...
And some days it seems as though everything is smooth sailing...
Ah, life.
Inhale... Exhale... Inhale... Exhale...
