Ten.Two Thousand & Seventy-One
Late.
A new moon spread: contrary Hummingbird, Ant, Dragonfly.
Two more days.
I make a very short list of things I must do today. I remind myself to be grateful for the slowing down of things. This should feel harder. Or maybe, it’s just that now, nothing I’m doing is for the first time, and now everything is just easier.
Choices have to be made.
No fear of mistakes.
Two more days.
I decide to be the 6th so we can play 3-on-3. Plus, I need the workout for today.
I realize that there isn’t anything more I can do to help besides listening.
Can’t sleep.