It feels like lately that things just ping pong back and forth between professional and personal highs and lows. I feel like every little glimmer of sun that breaks through the oppressive cloudiness we have had, sends another car on the track either climbing or tumbling. Tom is off to London on Sunday, work is great, Max is regressing in his potty training, I made it to spin, a work project came back from the printer screwed up, I might manage to get a haircut ... up and down ... here comes the sun ... uh-oh ... hang on for the next swing of the pendulum.
Balance: To maintain the center of gravity of a body within the base of support with minimal postural sway.
I am swaying like a palm tree in a storm ... look out.
