I’m sitting quietly. Breathing. Relaxing. Listening to music. Watching the sun begin to sink toward the horizon, through the drawn shade of the window. This is a quiet moment, this “now”, right here. It’s enough. It’s not fancy, or complicated. Just a quiet moment.

…Tomorrow… camping. I’m packed. Ready for it. Excited about it, in spite of the summer heat. I already miss my Traveling Partner… although he’s just in the other room. lol We’ve so rarely been separated since the start of the pandemic, it feels strange to contemplate being apart for… “so long” (2 entire days, 3 nights, and 2 partial days, not really all that long).

…Yeah…I can’t focus to sit and write at all really. I’d rather being hanging out with my partner… I guess I’ll have to begin again. 😉