Nothing to see here today. No anecdotes to illuminate the complex beauty of life. No pithy observations. No incisive metaphor. Just two very tired people and a seemingly inexhaustible 15 year old who is moving from room to room singing “Pancho and Lefty” in a bold baritone that seems to be constantly threatening to make contact with the conventional melody.

Tanja did many things today, including three social “events.” Once upon a time (two weeks ago) this would have slayed her, but tonight, while she is tired, she is still up and about, pursuing little chores with something of the energy she used to bring to these pre-bed moment–as if the chores somehow wouldn’t be there in the morning but must be dealt with tonight.

The battery is low, the mood is stable and the focus is on the long haul.
Collar countdown drop to 12! Tomorrow is another day!