After 3.  Start thinking about getting kids, dinner tonight with Mom and Dd, and day tomorrow.  Ahead of myself, but not.

Wallet, keys… nearly time to leave.  Bringing cash for Jack’s book faire he wants to check out.  Promised I’d buy a couple books, and I always deliver on vows to these wee Beats.

 Dreading them leaving tomorrow, to be honest.  But, it’ll allow me several hours to clean this office and house.  So there’s a boon.

Feel like I need more caffeine.  That’d be a more immediately needed ‘boon’.

Quiet, solitude, always serves something.  A rich and trusting SOMETHING.