Morning

I've been awake since 4:20 A.M. because of wanting to listen to Men's French Open Tennis. Rafa "won" because opponent reitred due to injury. Novak lost because for some reason his game has not been "on" this year.

It must be so strange to be a top athlete and have your skills slip - through health or brain not cooperating.

The day is beautiful here in Minnesota.

A walk will be taken, a beverage will be sipped in downtown coffee shop, bears will be painted. All to music from radio or iPod. The head still usually needs another constant sound to counteract the zinging "ringing" in between the ears. 

Then back up the hill to Real Work. And time in the garden. But, first, Real Work. I've been slacking - I will admit. A "bad" part of being one's own boss.

So - walk will be part meditation leader, part cheerleader, part life-coach. One must do whatever it takes to get the deeds done that need doing. You know what works best. I'm open to suggestions!

On to the morning. On to the day!
Fare-thee-well, 
Sue