Around January everything felt so up in the air. Just about every aspect of life was coming together and then something happened the end of January that just blew into my world like a tornado. I saw Dorothy, the wicked witch, even poor little toto.
Not it's the end of April and the peices of this puzzled called my life have dropped from the air and landed. I'm gathering those peices and putting them back together.
As I'm putting together the items that are fitting into place I'm noticing something strange....
The peices that have landed are NOT the same peices that were up in the air in the first place.
There are some faint remnants of the old peices but it's a whole new puzzle I'm putting together.
But the scenic view on this puzzle... totally better than what I threw in the air.
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