Like A Song

I turned my cellphone off on Sunday and made my goal to get to Wreck. I achieved this by midafternoon, and played in the relatively high waves for awhile.

I talked to Graham and we seem to have straightened out some relationship stuff.

I'm still behind in stuff I need to do (see Trevor and Bevan and April, do two evening's worth of work, hook up with a new client, track Gabe down, pack a little more, see my family) but I'm up and running again after Friday's meltdown. And just think, this time next week I'll be in my own place.

I'm happy, like a clear glass full of light.