My re-entry has not been as graceful as I would've liked. Never been a crane, never been a swallow, always been a grouse. Jake and I came upon a herd of grouse on a hike. I think they possibly get a bad rap.

Time to turn off the anxiety zone switch that was flipped on in my brain some time recently.

Not that I think my heart is too heavy, cause I think it's actually a pretty good dude.