Today feels different.
After a week of unexpected autumn warmth, I woke to a world wrapped in fog.
Not cold, just quiet… soft… a little mysterious.
The kind of morning that makes everything slow down for a second.
No work today. Just the simple rhythm of life, pick up the dog, school drop-off, take the car in for a service, then walk back to my daughter’s place.
Nothing extraordinary.
Day two on the right medication. Still so early. They say it can take months to notice a real change… but I can’t help quietly watching, wondering, counting.
There’s something about today though, the fog, the stillness , that makes it feel like a beginning.
Countdown starts here.
