Saturday, February 26, 2022

Friday morning, while sharing the status of Scottie before our daily scrum, Sabrina made a reference to an event that evening featuring a favorite teacher of hers. I asked for more details and ended up attending the PM class. Sabrina introduced me to "The Five Invitations" and at that dramatically influnced my life throughout 2021 including introducing me to "A Year To Live" as well as other materials. It was an excellent thing to have attended. She had no idea prior to this what the topic was to be which made this all the more interesting to encouter. The discussions were around acknowledging our mortality and how that can impact our lives. The presenter, Vinny Ferraro, was really engaging and articulate and introspective. I will certainly return to this again, soon. Lauren and I visited Linda this morning after driving around for further practice. She's still non-responsive. It's at the point where I just hope she's not consious of her circumstances but consious of our visits, which is cherry picking realities. Untimately I suspect she knows we're there based on very subtle signs including eye movement beheath closed eyelids nad a mild response to my telling her to squeeze my hand if she could hear us, but even that is not an absolue. It could simply be wishful thinking. Whatever the case it's a sad way for a life to end. Our afernoon and evening was spent with Jess and Bev and we had a fun time just taking a leisurely drive to Martin Ranch for their annual "Bottle your own' event. Live music, wine, food and yes, bottling our own cases of wine, made for a relaxing day. We concluded the day with a dinner at DCG and firepit and port at Matson. Lauren drove herself to work and I'll be going momentarily to get her. Tommy returns from Tahoe tomorrow. Scottie's seemingly OK but after the drama Thursday I'm still cautious about assuming we're "out of the wood" yet.
πŸ“Š seven-day averages: ⚖️ 159.6 lbs,❤️ 61.4 bpm, πŸ‘£ 5719.9 steps, 🧘🏼12 min, πŸ›Œ 6h:6m