11-22-24

07:12 up with kids

Rain all night and this morning.  Me, tired.  Not in the mood to work.  Didn’t hit quota of course, so I don’t know what next fiscal’s set to bring.  Looking at 2025 already, how to rig it like Dad said in my dream the other night.

Calm, meditation.  Marcus Aurelius words echoing, the other day and the lies that stuck to the walls then danced right in front of me.

Want quiet, not sure how much I’ll get today with Henry home.

In the chair, Henry enjoying some cereal, and me a slow inch toward telecom.  Full coffee cup, the one from Bodega Bay the Nurse and I bought I think about a year ago, maybe a little more.

Rain is still a strong and aggressive fall.  Planning this next month, listening to the rain and Henry in the loft and whatever little show he has on.

Sip, sip, coffee losing its temp but I don’t mind.  2-hour call at ten.  Ugh…

Guys outside working on fence, Henry telling me he wants to see so I lift him up so he can see the truck, see where those hammering noises are coming from.