The portrait of Max for his human that misses him so.
I have a feeling of accomplishment.
This has replaced the rush and near panic that has been with me since the first of November and the start of the construction project.
And my usual mode of operation I either call "chasing my tail" or "running in the family hamster wheel".
It just happened and came out of no where.
Calm, peace and a deep sense that I have managed to keep all the balls in the air.
I make an effort to recognize goals when I reach them and give myself a little pat on the back, but it usually something I have to remember to do. (One more thing)
But this time was different. I have been wondering why...