Crazy weekend, last night and this morning – well, not so much this morning – so I continue the cray.  Thrive and fee doff it.  Become my own crazy.  One meeting on day, and I think after that taking the rest of the day, OFF.

The quiet, after kids, leave, different this time.  It always is, but not like this.  The loft, in somewhat of a ruin-ish site.  Will clean tonight.  Have a party to myself, music and writing, wine and minimalism.  CLEAN, like I hope my prose reads.

Packing laptop, something I printed, and off.  Idea but not saying it…. Keeping in brain-vest.