Storm clouds

I hope this is not a sign of things to come.

Earlier this week I waved my son off at Edinburgh airport. He is off to find himself. After a very rough few years for us all, with more challenges than I had patience to cope with I encouraged him that the time was right to start afresh. 
My sister stepped in and has taken him in for the next few months while he works in the most idyllic place I know. Switzerland
Tonight I got a Facetime from my wonderful sister to say that he is a new boy, polite, helpful, patient, a wonderful house guest.
I had seen these clouds before I got the call and had felt the feeling of dome over me but now I can breath easy again.
I will sleep better tonight despite the storm that is heading our way.