Well, after this morning’s downpour and gusty winds, there came a break in the clouds and some blue sky and sunshine appeared. Ozzie and I high-tailed it out the door and got in a decent walk. A little shorter than normal, but it started clouding up again and I wasn’t really in the mood to get soaked. The walk provided another break in my own personal clouds. While quilting away and thinking about the problems I’m having with being billed for past medical expenses, I began having a bit of a panic attack. Pounding chest, feeling a bit short of breath, and just feeling plain panicky and miserable. Turns out the walk was a really good cure for it all. And yes, I do know that I sometimes suffer from panic attacks, I don’t have heart disease, and I knew I was not having a heart attack. I feel a whole lot better after getting in a good walk with my buddy.