• I ran to get something from one room to another. Not because I was in a rush, but because my body felt like it. It felt good (and shocked me :-)
• I had a few bites of the oatmeal leftover from Gem's breakfast. It tasted preternaturally sweet (brown sugar and maple syrup). My taste buds are recalibrating fast.
• "I can take care of myself." I spoke these words to Jay in response to her concern about my food needs at Theo's celebration Sunday. As soon as I spoke them I was infused with power. I felt a quiet, profound confidence. In myself, and in the Universe. This is qi.
My new socks. And my homework. Six chapters by Monday.
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