The Cushion Dance

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.

 

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