And there's the pitch

Sometimes when it's thrown right down the fat part of the plate you just gotta hit it out of the park.

And so I can't help but sit here and chuckle to myself as I marvel over the blissful ignorance that some choose to live with. I just can't get my head around that. Yet I can't allow this to take up any more of my time. There is no point.

On a pivotal day for me this week, my horoscope proved to be prophetic in saying;

Stay centred. Your time will come. Calming down a volatile situation might be a problem. Perhaps letting it go might be best. Through observing, an unexpected insight becomes plausible.

I will not be deterred from that which I hold dear. Not again.