What's next?

“A man is not old until his regrets take the place of his dreams.”

Yiddish Proverb

Well that didn't take long!

It was exactly a week ago that I shared with you how my plate didn't have a lot on it.

I had a couple of days where after handling the handful of tasks on my daily to do list, I found myself with free time to just kick back, relax and be, for lack of a better word, content!

That all ended this weekend.

Sometime between early Saturday morning and last night when I went to bed,I experienced a shift.

My mind kept wandering.

It was as if I was in a room with 100 doors and I now had to decide which one to open next.

Oh sure the room has a nice big comfy easy chair and a television for me to stare at.

But that's not good enough for me.

There must be something behind one of those doors that will lead me to my next adventure!

Which one should I open?

Should I start opening them all?

How do I know which one is the right one?

There is no right one. There is only the next one!

I knew that peaceful easy feeling that I had last week was only temporary.

I just didn't expect it to be that temporary!

I wonder what's next?

Shavua Tov!