December 8. Day 343. The sun will come out

At the end every year, I need time at the beach. At the end of this year I REALLY need the beach. It's been tough, physically and mentally.
Actually one feeds off the other and I'm never quite sure which one leads the race.
It's like the sun comes out from behind the clouds when I'm at the beach - even on days like today when the sun didn't come out at all.
It seemed kind of cruel that after all the hot sunny days it would choose today to be rainy but there it was. Right now there really is no point sweating the stuff I REALLY can't change.
The beach with dogs in their happy place is my happy place and that will start addressing the other stuff - well that's the plan.