I'd be lying right now if I said the non-head future were clear. It's just that I am so used to losing whatever I get attached to, I am gun shy. The problem with this is that while it keeps me safe, if something good does come along, I tend to take time to unwind. Also, at any hint of flight, real or imagined, thought imagined more often than not, I tend to curl up, don the shining armor and well, instead of slaying the dragon, turn the shield the wrong direction.
Here's hoping she manages to talk some sense into me and instead of me jumping at my own shadow, I drop the shield, lift the visor and feel stupid.
Here's to hoping for a happy ending.