I sit tonight with anxious feelings, not for anything in particular, just stuff.
I know I should be feeling confident and proud and satisfied.
I have a great family, an awesome adventurous daughter, a good job, a good National Guard unit, great opportunities ahead, wonderful friends and plenty of things, but just feeling a bit out of sorts.
It could be jet lag from the quick trip to Argentina or just a funky cloud hovering over my space. Tomorrow, I will start fresh.