growing older is hard.
it doesn’t matter if you are 94,
it’s major business.
we are complex beings.
it takes a long time to get right.
or good enough.
i’m practicing good enough.
it really is plenty.
for example: tonight i came home bone tired, so addy and i spent a good long while in the back yard, studying the cactus. this was more than enough, just plenty really.
and then i got to have a park date with mare and phone date with micah. all and all a solid tuesday evening. micah’s stories about ohio last weekend made think of this song.