I’m finally feeling a bit better, and the world feels a magical place again!
I put my body through a marathon so that I could sit in this moment: Monday, the radio show, home to pack, butcher shop, grocers for bulk this-and-that, crossing state lines, picking up Mitra from my brother, and finally landing at home. Tuesday: two stories turned in, a phone interview for print, another for radio, all as snow fell thick and white.
I’m thankful. That’s a lot for two days, considering this body has done so little for weeks now. I’m with the trees. Continue reading