As much as I write, I often have little to say. From there, 80% is redundant: Woke this, thought that, etc. Yet, still, I had an opportunity to send something zen to my daughter and feel the gratitude for a shared interest. I managed to address some calls and errands needing to be made and run. I picked up, trimmed, and inserted some photos for ad-hoc rotation within a small frame added to our family history array, of Scottie. Jen made the keto shortbread but… with lemon, and yes, they are phenomenal. I have writing to do, reading to do, studying for precepts too. There’s never an end, it seems, of opportunities even when I haven’t the drive or inclination. I am committing to the book, though, as the most important task I have of all. It’s time to make the time while I have it.
⚖️178.8(-0.8) ❤️61(60-141) 👣 8,456/3.6mi (🧘♂️ 🚴 🏋️♂️ 🏃♂️)
