So anxiety about a meeting and announcement and a change gets me all riled up.  It goes pretty well, and then the next day, down in the numbness.  What an unexplainable adventure this human life is.

Sometimes I wish I think this blog is a message to non-humans out there: the crop circle artists, ET of Roswell, or the angels just there on the other side of my shoulder.  A semi-regular note about what it is like to be a biped on the lovely blue-green planet. 

Puzzling with feelings, thrilling with nature, tiring with a body that has a terminal pull date.  And precious.  Today I’ll keep that precious thought in mind and just be a witness to the leaves on the river flowing by me of tiring, puzzling and then thrilling moments.