Maybe It's a Good Thing

My worries for the day are gone with the wind, blown out the window of a gothic cathedral and eaten by gargoyles.
Music is really calming, and my neighborhood is beautiful, can I just say that?
I found out that my hours are being reduced by two hours a day until work picks up again.
So I walked home with my parka and scarf bundled in my arms, biting my lip, wondering how I was going to break the news to my husband and thinking all sorts of inane worries.
My music was on shuffle, I heard this song, and everything was better. Everything.
I have comfort music like lots of people have comfort food.
An extra two hours a day isn't so bad huh? That's two more hours of sunlight I can enjoy. Two more hours of this short and fleeting springtime.