You’ve got mail. Made famous by AOL and a movie with that name. Created in a time when email was sparse and we were glad to get it. Overrun!
Over tired still, I reflect upon nothing, unable to return from the land of nod. Another road to mindfulness?
Long work day began with perfect parking, a journey across the changing culture, some monkeys still trying to keep others from the bananas.
Day, nearly complete, I do some push-ups, then with heart and breathing taxed a little, I climb into bed, soon to sleep.
New morning, wind chimes singing, light rain falling, gusts occasionally driving it against the pane, I feel the good hard work of a weekend
Easy morning, rested, relaxed, I prepare for small tasks, steps forward, one foot before the other, on this journey of decades, and of feet.
As we take action, evaluate, what might be the impact in 10 minutes, 10 hours, 10 days, 10 weeks, 10 months, 10 years, … We are powerful.
Morning planning complete, and thorough, converstations with key friends, and time being here, I wrap up and enter my day, rested, ready.
Sleepy now, I try to hold on, to accomplish just that one more, one more, of what? Something useful? All process, not enough act. Tomorrow.