...and I'm not at work. At least not at the work I've been doing. I think that having long spans of time to myself is a different type of work, more of an internal dialog about what my purpose is today. What shall I do to fill this time? At this point in my life time is a luxury. Maybe time is always a luxury for us first world westerners.
I am so grateful to have the support of my friends back in CT. To be happy for me even though it's hard to think of so many miles between us is such a gift. I intend to keep my connections strong and to make sure that the people I love know that I keep them close in my heart.
So today, I'm going to trek around the Boulder reservoir, a man-made water/recreation spot with a 5-mile trail circumnavigating it. Then I think I'll check out the Boulder library. November is NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month) and they have a weekly group that is meeting to engage in this event. Tomorrow is the meeting, so I might actually go and hear about people who have decided to write a novel during November! I know that one of Odyssey's teachers is doing this with one of her classes, so it would be fun to check out. I know absolutely nothing about novel writing, but I know that I like writing and I like novels and I like libraries, so it seems like a win.
Bikram class at 4:30. It's near the municipal airport where Mark's work is. So maybe next week I can go to the class then pick him up at work afterwards. Forward thinking...
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