“Someday is made up of a thousand tiny nows.” ~Curly Girl Design   That ever elusive someday. Someday I’ll dare to dream and reach for it. Someday I’ll finally organize my dirty-little-secret of a closet. Someday I’ll finally feel fit enough for kickboxing class. Someday I’ll finish my novel. Someday I’ll fill this blog adventure of mine with posts chronicling my quest from the tiny beautiful nows to someday. Someday I’ll relax on the beach without worrying about someday, but be in that moment NOW. Someday I won’t feel the excruciating clarity that those tiny little bundles of possibility are slipping away like grains of sand through my fingertips; no longer able to ignore Father time’s hourglass faithfully ticking away and yet, still I wait. I wait…