Today, during a break in the recent onslaught of storms in the crazy state of California, a rainbow came out and lit up the sky. The bright colors stretched above, creating a large arc against the little bit of blue in the sky and the grey and white of the clouds. My daughter was very excited to see it. She asked if we believed there is a pot of gold at the end of it. She’s funny.

Admittedly, I was excited myself when I first saw it. I wish I could have actually captured what it actually looked like in person.

These little things are worth fighting for. The rainbow after the storm.

I found it to be a sign of better times ahead. I have been feeling a little off lately. Not feeling the “new year, new me” and we’re only 10 days in. Maybe because today was a little rough around the edges and I now find myself with a headache and highly irritated. I wonder if I’m coming down with something. Perhaps I need a timeout from thinking. Which means I need to quit writing. Good night!