The small business bug again bites, and I’m looking at EVERYTHING through that lens.  This MDU world and everything I’m learning, such perfect timing.

Finally quiet enough to see it – What I’m doing.  What I need to do.

Everything that is unfamiliar allows this writer to grow, into something more than a writer.  A… learner, observer.  In that, there is ‘the art’.

10:18…..  Final coffee.  Music of course, and meditation.  Now, when I catch myself thinking, I say “SYLVIA”.

Ms. Plath… telling me self-doubt is your greatest foe.  Book of her letters next to me, I write the Nurse a quick letter – 

“You…. Making me smile always.  I’m so HOME, so wrapped in US, our story, our vows FOUR WEEKS from today.  Just know I am thinking of you, and nothing is more important.”

Seriously thought this life, this degree of happiness and PEACE, was meant for others.  But, no… I DO deserve it.  Affirmed by this coffee, this ZEN, this LOVE I feel for all attributes of my book, with her.