You know how when you are a kid and you build things – block structures, doll houses, hiding places – and then you knock them down. That’s what I feel like is going on right now in multiple simultaneous planes – the LaLa is finally planted, everything except for a few minor details is finished and hurricane season is here with all sorts of portent about how this one will knock us down because we are still very weak at the levee. Everything else that has any architecture to it seems to be fragile and shaky and god only knows why, how, or why all at the same time?
Breathe deep and enjoy the ride.