College Campus Tour.
College ID camp.
Woke up to no creamer . . . 4 degrees outside. Can I just drive to the store in my robe?
Now the chore of picking up after everyone and begging them to take care of their own stuff. It angers me that I have allowed myself to live in a way that is out of alignment with my true north. My ideal is that we would have only what we need.
A week after the huge project that took months--my first bites were only 15 minutes a weekend, then daily 15 minute bites and then I knew I would have time over Christmas vacation. In the last hours of that vacation is when I finished the enormous project. I ate the elephant one bite at a time.
The basement project was life changing. The same way death, divorce or a deadly diagnosis. It was a journey inside of my Hero's Journey.
Until we meet again.