You know that feeling you get when all is not right in the world? That uneasy feeling where you’re just waiting for some more bad news to filter through to you? I have that right now. One piece of bad news always seems to bring company.
I found out on Friday that a dear friend is dealing with an incredibly shocking, unfortunate situation entirely of someone else’s making. My heart is breaking for her. She’ll be okay though – I am certain she is about to discover she’s made of tougher stuff than she realises.
I sense, too, that some other people I’m fond of are struggling with news that’s not the best. I hope they’ll be okay.
In the meantime, here’s to the serious business of baking biscuits and everyone feeling better really, really soon.