Which path to choose?

Cousteau was faced with a dilemma this evening on our daily walk. Once he had figured out that they all led to the same place, he was back on track.

I know that this sounds a bit 'new age', but I am fast realising that most of my path options lead to the same place too. So I figure that it's all about the choices I make along the way, rather than the direction I head in, which will dictate where I end up.

Just my two cents' worth for the day.

I'm sitting here alone, listening to the sound of my dog's breathing, and thinking about what tomorrow might hold.

My muscles are aching pleasantly from my daily workout, and my head is pleasantly tired from my daily ponderings.

Bed beckons soon.

Night all.