meditation. Maybe one more espresso shot. Rain starts again, me seeing day in front of me. Want a haircut, need to hit store for some things but it’s not urgent. Might wait.
Like Mom said one time, “Focus on the moment.”
Now… mindful, peace, grateful I can be here writing this. Emma and the robot she made in class yesterday, “It’s a Math Robot,” she clarified.
The time with them was vicious light speed. Nothing I can do. Calm.. collection with this last espresso shot.
Haircut, then groceries. Some of them. 9ers game at 1:30. Maybe no Safeway then…. Have plenty here for myself and I don’t have the kids again till…. Thursday? Seems like forever. But forever will swiftly shrink.