I’m running late. I dropped squirrel girl at driving school for her over the road time this morning. She isn’t happy it is 7 am but she is happy she gets a leg up on her classmates.
I stopped at Exxon tiger market for mountain Berry coffee.
And now I’m making myself deliberately later by hiding out in the meditation garden. I suppose I should feel guilty. I don’t. Ths helps so much to step out of the rat race even if the other rats are just a few feet away. The water and the wind chimes and even the trumpet vines and traffic sounds. I treasure this place and the time I can steal away to hide here all alone with myself.
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