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07:32…

Leaving in 20 or so.  Up at 06:00 then to Starbucks.  Nurse leaving shortly after then right into the mode of Dadist.  Jokes in head about being a dad, the things they say.  Seriously no stress, mind just isn’t going there and it hasn’t been in the past few days.  No need.

About EVERYTHING, and grateful for that and all it embodies and entails or even lightly infers.  Minding all my words today, no matter where they go.  Wasted enough of them yesterday on the vile, and I’m cutting it off.  Sip latte look up and see my babies happy and calm in the loft, playing a little bit of basketball on console to reward their cooperation and with the understanding that boarding time is at….

Henry playing with his toys in a way that brings me to smile and laugh, and be in rich acknowledgment of the morning and where I am, what I’m doing.

Thinking of the vineyard like I wrote yesterday on the drive over.  How to get back to those morning walks, the seminars I’d host in the Roth cave.  Passion, looking forward to the next day… OBSESSION.