Find a Home
Today’s emergency weekend task was “fine a home for me and the kits”. At the start of the day I felt stressed but after a couple stops I realized that I’d find something…eventually…and it would all fall together fine. And it did…but I’m mostly grateful for real peace that comes out of deep places that sneak up on even me.
Lovely townhouse. West Seattle. Fresh start. Gratitude.
Getting in out of the rain and relaxing with a beer in front of the tv after the craziness of the last 24 hours feels really damn good.