My grandma used to wake up in the middle of the night and work on crosswords or read when she couldn’t go back to sleep. I find myself micro-blogging instead. Would like to get another hour or two of sleep before launching into the busy day ahead. Maybe that’s why I’m awake. Busy day ahead. …
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Another take, same place, same feeling, glad to be here, glad to return...timeless...calm...
I find it under this particular tree, coals burning, smoke rising, food cooking...peace...
I find it there, under the canopy, safety, security, comfort...
~71 years Quite the day. A few hours out and back. Kids did great. Climbed rocks. Ate every veggie snack. Learning how to appreciate “outside”; keep going back.
A little more relaxed, maybe a lot. Barefoot. When I get up, get ready, dressed for they day, keeping it a little chill before the storm of the day, barefoot. Get home after the day’s doings, first thing, shoes off, socks off, home again maybe where ever I am, barefoot. An old friend taught me …
A revelation of sorts, a concept that might just shift the balance in favor of better coping and action and good. How to think about anxiety? Rather than a burden, a heavy yoke...instead, actually consider it a superpower. It’s like Spider-Man’s “Spidey Sense” ~ anxiety will give you acute, reliable indication of what’s most important …
This song speaks for itself. Yes. Yes it does. I got this feeling inside my bones It goes electric, wavey when I turn it on All through my city, all through my home We're flying up, no ceiling, when we in our zone I got that sunshine in my pocket Got that good song in …
Not the measure of height, but measure of materials, do we got enough to go? Do we got enough to build what we need? What the schedule says, demands, screams for. Life of a planner, manufacturing life, too much, not enough, go go go again. What’s short? Can we pull-in? Can’t make the schedule if …
Feeling that way, not ideal, for sure. Week just underway, plenty on the list, for the day, and days ahead. How do I feel? I feel flat. Forced energy, stomping the kick-start again and again, where’s the spark? Need it. Need it NOW. Know I can get there; not sure why I’m not there already. …
