Time for a hundred words, maybe.  Ready for class, tired from 5 miler today, heat slowed me, but I enjoyed the run nonetheless.  No wine tonight, just finishing the short story I intend on selling and finishing some poetry efforts…  More toward the Literary, all for the Literary, everything from my relationship with wine to my running, to my parenting, to this moment alone..  Just keep writing, I tell myself, and write till you can’t anymore, which I pray is no soon time.

I’m quite well at the moment, ready to teach, and teach more, and teach in a way I never have, so far I’ve managed that every session this Summer… namaste……..