I realize this work-a-holic doesn't have too many getaways for finding serenity. Rather than knitting, I tend to find other intellectual projects to jump into, including a poem-a-day for #VerseLove. When asked for an unwinding poem, my trend used to be with running, but those days ended (boo) and walking is good, but I've done that before. I hate that I don't have the sweaty, pavement-pounding salvation of my younger self (and these days I'm even finding walking difficulty, especially up and down stairs.
Still, writing gives me peace, so I went with that.
Yesterday, I was on campus again (twice) for varying events (a softball game and another awards ceremony). I also delivered 300 books for an even next week.. We're getting there. I came only to make the Kentucky Cake (thanks, Alice for the recipe) for the last nights of graduate courses.
Here's to yet another Monday, and a little poetic mandala.
