cats drinking rain water
Today I walked to the drug store instead of driving. This is good given recent bronchial unhappiness. I called my dad and had a coherent, useful conversation with him. I still feel like I am carrying way too much but moments of peace help to keep it balanced for which I am very thankful.
I re-read my thesis intro and wrote and read some more. I feel better about the whole thing. Thinking too much does not actually help. Writing down those gems I get in my head just before I fall asleep does help.
I have vision dancing in my head that I might paint or draw soon. Its forming.
I filled up a jar with wonderful rain water from the last two days. This time I am not pouring the bowl of rain water on my head. The cats are drinking out of it which seems like a much better use of it.