Ten.One Thousand, Two Hundred & Four
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Setting an intention to shift the energy.
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Looks like rain.
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Will need to schedule a proper shoot when we get back.
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I don’t want to talk about leaving. The feelings are complicated. What am I going back to? Nothing is going to feel the same. Who is going to make sure all of the children are on time for their Zooms while I am working? Who’s going to handle bedtime so that I can take a shower and go straight to bed?
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I catch myself tearing up throughout the conversations. Gratitude and inspiration and the realization that it’s time to act on your intuition but you’re a little scared and a lot tired and you know that you can’t do your best work from either of those places.
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She basically says that her generation tried to climb the ladder and we younger ones just throwing up ropes. Yeah, it does kinda feel like that.
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Making time to dream.
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I know it’s bad etiquette to eat while on Zoom, but I did not account for the time difference and my needing to eat. Note to self: have a larger snack tomorrow.
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If only I could get this recharge every day. I’d settle for once a quarter.
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Settling on the route back home. Trying to pretend that I am okay about it.
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We take a walk around the neighborhood. It is surprisingly cool. A gentle breeze is blowing through.
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Last minute plans for an early Thanksgiving.
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Seeing the sky behind her as she walks around looking for the cat does kind of make me want to go back home.
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I could just fall over.