I wonder if

Sam will eventually do some revision
my heart will ever heal
Rowan will make her bed
all the miners will be safely delivered from the mine
my sourdough will work
I will manage to use every single apple from the tree
I will be able to peel every single apple from the tree
Scout will stop purring
the shower will be fixed
the bulbs I planted in pots will emerge with spring
I will ever get those prints done
Murron will master her bike
we will have snow again this Christmas...