Drag

Is it the stress of identity theft (three more charges posted to the account, the grand total is now $1000)?

Was it the traditional Finnish cuppa at Tiina's yesterday afternoon (complete in Moomin cup)?

Was it the unusual twofer of crisis conversing with friends in the evening, one in a neighborhood pub and one in the blue chair in the bedroom as the clock hands approached 11:00?

Perhaps the not waning fast enough for my waters full moon?

I finally drifted off to sleep around 4:30am.

Slogging through my morning routines (Qigong has fallen out of favor yet again) and rolling to Kelly's soon. This afternoon: tidying the place up for Anna and her crew who are descending for the weekend. Hoping to get my hands going and soul rapturing on some peach pie, too. I've got 10 lbs. of ripe luscious peaches from the orchard chilling out in the fridge.

Two books have arrived from the library: Children of God, the sequel to The Sparrow, and Clean, a book about self-healing through detoxing the body.

Time...it is slipping and sliding through my fingers...