February 1, 2019
Packed up four bags of stuff and struggled out the door of
my friend’s house. She is healing and I
have to return home. Her front stairs have no railing and I struggle with not
falling. At home I drag my bag into the house and now don’t want to unpack
them. All I want to do is read my emails and my facebook. Time to go to
meditation group.
I continue to read MILKMAN.
It is dense and slow and I have not been feeling slow as I stayed with
my friend who was recovering from surgery.
But this evening I will get back into the book.

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