Today, despite the fact that it’s raining outside, I feel a dark cloud lifting off my shoulders. Time for a little more color on this here blog. I hope you like the new theme.
No new messages on my phone and I’m almost ready to believe there won’t ever be. I am done. Moving on.
I’ve been napping quite a lot lately. The naps are deep and refreshing. My dreams at night are strange and keep me from feeling really rested. Not nightmares, but surreal trips through some other Universe. Maybe I’ve been reading too much J.A. Konrath?
Sabu and I spent last evening with the door open, listening to the rain while I tuned instruments and practiced forward rolls on Pearl the banjo. The park is so quiet it’s like we’re the only tame creatures in the world. The breeze through the leaves of the maple tree, the sound of raindrops on the awning, the occasional call of the resident ducks, a dog barking in the distance and nothing else. Pure peace.
Life is good!