And I can breathe now.

Granted, it wasn’t like I was lying on the ground grasping for oxygen… nope…instead, I was lying on the ground crying like a little baby caught in a viper pit with a rain storm coming.

Or at least – that’s the way I felt remember it.

But now, it is all over.

I have completed the final essay for Fuller and have placed it in the mail. Now I can relax a bit and enjoy getting ready for Christmas and a new child.

Until next year….. 😛