Today reminded me of many similar day that, at their end, felt amazingly full and fulfilling. On many past occasions I have written about how many unique moments can occur in one day. I think the key is awareness, something that increases when you end each night trying to recall all of the thoughts you had, the people you engaged with, the routine tasks accomplished (as if any are) or the emotions you wrestled or embraced. I went to do some initial research at the coin-show, met a couple of interesting and helpful guys (Rob and Kurt), got some seasoned wisdom and insight then walked away with a new game plan. Jen attended a somatic workshop while I ran a few errands and visited mom again, who passed along the costume jewelry for Jen. I spent the evening making more parm crisps and juicing about 30 some lemons that had been dropped at our house by one of her friends It took awhile to figure out who. Sadly, my friend Mark's sister passed away this morning, but his presence and the experience seems to have been one filled with gratitude for all.
⚖️ 171.6(-1) ❤️63(62-109) 👣 8,390/3.8mi (🧘♂️ 🏋️♂️)
⚖️ 171.6(-1) ❤️63(62-109) 👣 8,390/3.8mi (🧘♂️ 🏋️♂️)