Bed early. Run early, hopefully. Kids out, and me close. Meeting early, which I’m not much looking forward to, but I evade and consideration. Meditation now… zen. Collection. Quiet. A shift, with now, this Now… in this room. New characters, love. More in morning I’m hoping. Just now jots, while laying down. Head to pillow, see light in hallway going up with the stairs… day done. This is early for me, and need be a bed pattern lantern.