Oh, it is raining. Did you ever hear such a glorious sound? Such a marvelous sound as rain on pavement when it is dark and there is a breath in one’s body?
More Lucy Worsley telling me how the world was and what that means for how it is today.
More of a very small thing. This Q2 behavior of mine. Knowing that yes, I have enough in the bank to cover the bills and yes, tomorrow’s payday, but I need to reconcile my account. I need to know what I’m spending. I need to proceed with good, clean information, not maybes.
Hiccups. So very much to do.
Sleep makes more sense than standing here. I am doing my best. I honestly am doing more than I thought.