It’s the first thing that comes to mind when I wake in the morning and the last thing I think of before I go to sleep.
The path ahead. No matter what else pops into my head on each given morning and as I lay my head down each night, my mind always wanders to that special “what if” place. This can be both a good and bad place to be, granted bad more often than not. Some days I have a clearer vision of that path before me than others. Some days I know where I want to go — others I just want to take the path that leads me back under the covers. This path ahead of me is slow and winding, bringing some interesting sights as I travel along. Mine is a path yet trodden, so it’s up to me to determine the course.