For the last few weeks, I've been in this place where I feel twitchy and restless, as if I can feel something rushing towards me and I don't know whether to duck-and-cover or to stand up straight and tall and let that rushing whatever pass through me.

I've had this feeling before, and it's always indicated that big changes were on the horizon. But this time, it feels different - like, what if, maybe, these changes are of the excellent variety? Wouldn't that be something?

Yes, indeed!

But until these changes arrive (I'm imagining them carried by some winged steed - what better way to travel?), I'm left all twitchy and jitter-buggy...

So, we'll see. In between twitches, I'm staring out the window, looking for that winged steed...