Working from home today, finally.  Feel like I’ve spent next to zero time in my own castle.  This loft….  Espresso, still waking up.  Have to get big kids at 10.  Just settling into day, and slow.  Slept fine but still tired for some reason.  Should have gone to bed earlier.

Dad’s thoughts last night on Eastern Philosophy, calm and not reacting… the zen disposition yes but more intricate than that.  Not sure how to categorize it or if it can even be categorized.  Some people and how they only want to and do contribute to conflict and combustion.  But even that language, what I just wrote, goes against the discipline begged by Dad’s words, this way.

Taking Monday off, a whole day to self.  Possibility.  Thinking about it now but I feel like DC and all that travel is still curbing my abilities and sight, how I write.  Everything.  I so need more espresso… hold on…

09:17, already close to departure time, get kids.  Can’t wait to see them.. been forever, it feels.  Like I expressed to Mom and Dad last night, time is such and so quick that it feels like things don’t happen…