51 meditations left to see the Road.  Here with Emma, Alice and Jack on errands for his party Sunday.  More coffee brewed.  Recording everything.. what I’m noticing about life: plans should be left a bit loose, flexible as to be in more optimal position for adjusting.

Keeping log of everything I do, everyday, in Carpe journal.  So I can have a tally, noting after it’s done, not WHAT I want done.  But I have to get up earlier, I know that’s the lock, and the key, key/lock and targeted spot in my story.  Emma just staring at her birdies…