Impending Something

Twenty four hours ago, I was preparing to move. Now, I am worn out from cleaning and packing! 

Even though I know the future is bright, I can't help but feel impending gloom. 

Whenever I am happy like I am right now, I know a storm is on the horizon. I really hope to get through this move without getting mad at anybody. 

Though my ire is already raised, and I don't need to turn Irish on anyone. 

Please pray for me.

Peace, 

Kimmy