Friday afternoon T and I’m in for the day. I know that doesn’t make you smile but trust me, it’s a good thing for me to embrace the couch.
Last week I was racing: back from Cancun, out with the old, prep for the new, back to Shalom with a head cold, still embracing new explorations, returning home, adjusting to a new look in my familiar space,dining in Tara’s kitchen, taking a causal walk,interviewing HF teachers about our work together, driving back up 17 to celebrate Herbie at 95, then on more return home to embrace the couch!
Finally, a last serious cleaning on my updated space to bless change.
I’m thinking a lot about how I carry you with me, how I walk taller because of you,
I am accepting, I am smiling, I feeling a sweet melancholy.
I am not falling apart.