It wasn’t every day that Heather woke up feeling completely refreshed. In fact, she couldn’t even remember the last time she had jumped out of bed this excited to start the day. She hoped this feeling of beatitude would last. Even her dreams had been pleasant. Everything looked like it was pointing towards a fresh start, a new purpose. It didn’t matter that the divorce had only been finalized for a few weeks. Heather was determined that this was just the sign she had been looking for. There would be no more moping and feeling sorry for herself. She felt like she could even manage pancakes. It was a start.