Drifting off. Trying to remember in this season of stress that it's all about the Big Guy's birthday. That he was born simply, in a cold barn, and placed on a bed of hay. That babies bring hope and joy and promise. Even in a scary season like this one, riddled with gunshots and lost lives.
I will do my best to be centered and calm. I will do my best to work.
Good night. Peace.
TCOY
1. Early yoga and meditation.
2. Healthy things I ate today: blueberries, plantains I fried lightly in olive oil, an organic Gala apple.
3. Walked Sug.
4. Lit Christmas candles in kitchen.
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