Back to "normal"

I snapped out of my funk. An early morning conversation with an endearing gentleman saw to that. He didn't even have to try. I did not have to express my woeful state of affairs. He was just being himself and in so doing, he managed to let the sun peak through the hazy cloudiness.

I was chatting with him online while I wrote the last post.

It got even better.

Could I have found myself another muse?