The First Day of the Rest of the Week

We've reached another point where everything that had previously occupied my time has come to a close.  This is good, and bad (maybe), but mostly good.  It seems like the arc of change that began with Kiko's death back in December has drawn to a close, with all former players off the stage and a new troupe off in the wings rehearsing their lines.

I'm reflective about this.  I can't pretend to be feeling no sadness and a shade of worry, but the future looks far brighter at this point than I'd hoped and it's not the brightness of blind faith.  It's the shine of something genuinely better.

D.