Quiet.  Dinner with a friend, now alone in house… thinking about everything, the EVERYTHING meaning the kids.

Siping the bottle my friend Craig sent home with me from his winery, after our noon meeting.

Tired, just want to relax and be lazy but still at-ready for ideas.

The story is again changing, and in a significant way.

Emotions everywhere tonight, studying character.  No mood for monies or documenting and tracking expenses…. Clocking out… bed early.  Proud of myself, to be honest.  Today, gather.  Self and decisions and character framing.

Learning, growing.  New stories, invitations.  Grateful.

Soundless…