I haven’t done much today. And I have rather enjoyed it. I puttered here and there, did a little of this and that and allowed myself a nice long nap. I imagine tomorrow I will jump into some projects as usual, but today I just enjoyed my neat and orderly home.

I got out the Scribble Book and tried to write something coherent, but failed. I DID however do some scribbling, which I think is sometimes all one can expect. There are days when I don’t seem to have an opinion about much of anything, and others when I am overflowing with “humble” opinions enough for 3 or 4 people. Today, I am just watching the backyard plants sway in the wind, and listening to my little owl bell ring cheerfully. No more, no less.

The first born, INTJ expects more of course, and nags me a bit, but I have learned to tune her out when necessary, or at least turn down the volume. She always expects me to be honing my skills. Any skill will do. But I should be practicing something. Getting better at something, producing something, changing something. She’s exhausting to be around sometimes. It’s hard for her to take a day off. But I just told her to chill.

The sun is headed down. It should be a nice evening. I am off to Kabbalah class in a while. It will be good to see my classmates and catch up on what’s been happening while I was gone last week.

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