No hay mal que por bien no viene
Today when my nerves were just about at the thinnest – I just can’t seem to coalesce with the world or the people in it lately – my housekeeper came upstairs and said, “I have good news and bad news.” The good was that I had packages from Fedex (for someone else), the bad news was that the pouring down rain outside was coming down through my kitchen ceiling and there was now a bucket…