It All Works Out in the End...

At my ripe old age, which isn't that old and I don't smell at all ripe, I finally figured out that everything works out in the end. The road to that goal may not be the smoothest but I finally realized that we do reach that goal. I would love to take that easy path to the goal but you know what happens with the best laid plans. So from this epiphany, I realized that it's not worth stressing over the littlest details, I should pick my battles carefully and just chill out. I just needed to say this out loud. There. I said it. Now a picture...I love daisies.