All packed. If we were younger we would leave tonight, but neither of us really feels like driving into the dark anymore ... at least, not until we're away from deer country and out on the interstate. I thought I'd be packing until late, but actually I've done everything I need to do except finish the laundry, until the Final List -- the things I ( Read more... )

Many years ago I watched someone walk out on a piece of important work. Folks tried to head him off, but he was adamant. Leadership tried to give him a grace period, a timeframe in which to change his mind, but he steadfastly insisted that he needed to leave ( Read more... )

Gray day. Third day home from Thorn's class ... and still I haven't made time for personal practice. Is this the inner saboteur? What am I afraid of? What am I making more important than my work? my word? my Life ( Read more... )