Sunday August 3, 2025

Goodnight friends! Still in the first vague foamy stages of exhaustion, too early to tell just yet whether I’ve taken things easy enough to have a mild recovery. More travel, dazed by aches and by unsettled sleep in a noisy, unfamiliar house.

Clouds marching on ahead of us in neat heavy rows, dark-based rolling logs of cumulus, rain coming in brief pelting squalls or in idling drizzle, always thin and dense and sudden.

May we build a sense of acceptance and appreciation for our limitations and our strengths today!