One of those days…

I was tired even before I got to Manhattan.  I left the house with a heavy heart.  It’s been crazy busy, and I almost didin’t eat lunch until my stomach reminded me it was time to eat.

I’ve been entertaining myself trying to create for my Art Journal but have this warning of a malware on the site.  (On the blog server?)

I’m glad it’s 5pm.  Although it’s not yet quite time to head home yet (finishing a presentation), at least it means I’m close.

Why do I keep seeing empty benches beckoning me to sit and just stare off to nowhere?  Even three sided nooks here are inviting me to sit and just BE.

Then I heard about Mang Dolphy.  I am so, so sad but relieved he is at peace.