journal… this morning



Think they may all still be asleep.  Jack might be up but not sure.  Sending some emails, budgeting, already on my second espresso and sipping slow as the first was a scud missile to my CNS.

Day off technically, but meetings in Petaluma and SF, could be sweet.  Then at EOD, the beloved drive to Vacaville.  Nearly forgot I did laundry, can bring more clothes up there to store, Nurse being more than generous with her villa, giving me a couple drawers and some closet space.  Still stunned by her kindness and love, how easy the life with her is… why was it so difficult with others, really only one, in the past.  Who cares.  I’m with her, and that other story has been dead for years.  TOPIC NEXT.