Day 314

November 10, 2022

I want to take a class on identifying ducks.

There are certain dates in my life that always bring up memories.  In 1984, Jim and I were a week away from opening up the new doors of The Literacy Project, Inc.  We were both really scared but overly excited and pretty convinced we could do it. We did.  We did a good job.  

Tomorrow would have been his 72nd birthday.  We lost connection long before he died, but I'm still reminded of him and smiling in the 2nd week of November.    

Tomorrow I am going into the world.  I don't think I'll do too much, I feel I might be somewhat vulnerable.  Life makes one vulnerable.  And thin veils increase the vulnerability.   

I am pretty impressed by how beautiful the cactus is.

There are too few daylight hours at the moment.  I feel if I blink too fast I'll miss the day.  November is a third over and I haven't even been to work once yet.  This is what happened to me in May, too.  But the opposite was true about the daylight hours.