3.66 miles, 9:21 pace.  Fuck it I’ll take it. 

First run of laundry on, about to walk to lunch then head to store for a couple bits and I’m in for 3/11/23.

Missing the kids, especially little Henry this morning….  How affectionate he was and how he walked down the stairs saying, “Hi Jackie… Hi Emma….” Stunning, how adorable he is yes but how quick it’s passing, his growth and improved handle on language.

Tempted to take a nap but won’t let myself.  Maybe after the store, MAYBE.  Today I produce something that changes the go and know of my story – me the narrator considering corners and angles, dialogues and dimensions.