4 miles ran this morning.  House cleaning with Nurse, lunch and errands, now back home listening to music.  And I think about what to do with it… where I go with this idea.  And blogging…

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.

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