Rory Conlan likes to advise folks that they would be well served if they run on the top half of their tank of gas and the bottom half of their bladder. This is sound advice, and for some reason this week, I've been mostly heeding the second half of that wisdom and must have been largely ignoring the first of it.
I'm tired. No picture this evening, and my pedestrian contribution today has been less than stunning. Both my writing and walking have been sufficient to provide the barest of maintenance to the daily practice. Sometimes good enough just has to be good enough.
I'll be back up in the air again tomorrow, and I'm looking forward to whatever comes.
P.S. - Pretty sure I wasn't one of the three winners of yesterday's lottery jackpot.
I'm tired. No picture this evening, and my pedestrian contribution today has been less than stunning. Both my writing and walking have been sufficient to provide the barest of maintenance to the daily practice. Sometimes good enough just has to be good enough.
I'll be back up in the air again tomorrow, and I'm looking forward to whatever comes.
P.S. - Pretty sure I wasn't one of the three winners of yesterday's lottery jackpot.
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