Doing more with WordPress. Testing myself I promised last night falling asleep early, and sleeping plenty, more than awake today but with a carnivorous circulation going back and forth from all heart parts.
Confidence still very much there, in every photo seeing a part that connects to now, the how not important just realizing it does.
WordPress, what hosts this cascade of pages, turning into a …. career? Thought about this in the last store we were in. Where the thoughts were taken me, a point of liberation… blogging and what it means to blog and why do it, what you can do with a place of your own. However many rooms and floors, but all telling a Story.
One significant and with a hammer-like communication. Funny when life does that, when it stops and tells you to stop. Offers instruction. And yes, I’m being instructed.
Rest of day entailing a drive to Santa Rosa dinner with parents, then to the loft where again early sleep for half-marathon tomorrow, hoping to wake early and hungry and as I was for my last which was well before Covid.
When my life was anything but what it is now. Nowhere close to this free, happy, at peace, MYSELF.
