Being (here there or everywhere)

rainberriesAm I tired? Yes, I’m tired. It’s Friday night. It’s 10:22. I have worked a few more hours than 40 this week and I plan to put some time in tomorrow. From home, thank the gods that I can do that. So I can leave for Callyforny without waking up at night dreaming about work flows and UI design issues and only the gods know what else while I’m out there. Heck, I’ll probably wake up during the night anyway, with the usual shoreline dreams. The Lake Superior kind of shoreline dreams, that is. I haven’t spent enough time on the ocean to have shoreline dreams about that. Maybe that’s a good thing.

We had a beautifully chilly summer here. It slowly warmed up into a beautiful warm (but not too hot) early fall. This week, the temperatures began to plummet and I think there was frost throughout the Great Lake State Thursday morning. I wore my knit glubs to walk that morning. Today? Not as cold but heavy rains half the day. A bad aminal or whatever it was kept me from getting vertical 15 minutes longer than usual this morning and that made me cut short my walk, so I could meet MWCB for coffee. Which I wanted to do. Sometimes it is so dern hard to fit everything in and still make time to be KW alone somewhere just thinking and being.

Okay. It’s late. I’m dead tired. Good night.


One Response to “Being (here there or everywhere)”

  1. Margaret Says:

    Bonne Nuit! Yes, life is busy–but it is good too. I would hate to be one of those people who just sits around the house and watches TV. Of course, I can’t really do that anyway because my husband didn’t hook up our digital boxes so now we’re missing a bunch of channels. (not a big TV fan anyway, but HE is–so I’m letting him worry about it)