I got out there.

I fucking did it. 6.32 miles, 8:47 per. Not bad.  In fact, I’m surprised I did that well, considering how fucked my/our sleep was last night. Little after 13:00.  Thinking of either getting out of the house and writing or driving somewhere to take pictures.  Either one or the other Mikey, can’t have both.  And……

Thursday January 1st, 2026:  HERE. Ready for everything.  Creating EVERYTHING.  That I need, want, think or dream of, slightly fancy.  Doing all of it. 08:54, home office.  Latte sipped slow as always, and me thinking of a rain run.  Taking a break… 11:06.  Nap and an early lunch, didn’t sleep well last night so doing…