September 8, 2025 was another one of those unforgettable days (HIPAA keeps me from spilling details, but trust me—it was good). By the time I was driving home, windows down and music blasting, I felt unstoppable.

Lately, my husband and I have been tossing around the idea of me finally getting my dream car. What I didn’t expect was the little revelation that came Monday: this car—the car—has almost double the horsepower of my Power Wagon. Double. For someone whose truck is already built to kick @$$, that realization nearly knocked me sideways. The thought of all that power under the hood? Let’s just say it gave me goosebumps.

I don’t need a Redeye. I don’t even want that much madness. But here’s the thing—I spend a huge portion of my life behind the wheel. So why not make it the ride of my dreams? Why not let every mile feel like freedom?

It will be purple. It will be mine. And it will have a name: Ziva… or Kitty… or maybe Pretty Kitty.

Stay tuned. This story isn’t finished yet.

A year ago we had just picked up some silkie chicks. https://mwilliamsart.com/64days/2024/10/1/september-8-2024. We were also incubating a few eggs. Moving forward and having things to look forward to helped me make peace with all that happened. This year, everything is hitting me differently. I don’t know if its because it’s two years since or if the shock is wearing off. I know where I was two years ago and because of this blog, I remember last year. Still a Bronco fan, still love chickens, still love my little farm, still afraid of spiders. New - a new masters, a new position, a new lots of things. Growth is important, pushing forward, making things better. I see a lot of challenges a head but thats okay. God already knows whats going to happen. I am just along for the ride!