Sometimes it helps to move a bit like the wind: fluid and fast. Be sure to follow-through, in both motion and thought. Remember: wind doesn't just disappear. It's always going somewhere. You need to be sure you're not cutting loose too soon.

[She's fairly certain he'll find himself comfortable with it in a matter of days. Which, on one level, sucks ass, because she worked for years to figure this stuff out. On the other hand, though: he'll never be the wind use she is.

It's a small comfort.]