An excerpt from a friendly blog project I am participating in: http://january1910.blogspot.com

Luxurious Thursday comes every week. The first of two full days working from home- every week. One place, at my pace.
Always feels like hooky. Always refreshing- even though I’m working.

I can’t really remember the weather today, but this evening a thick fog is descending slowly upon us. Walking around downtown after Tron 3D at the Esquire, I feel like I’m IN Tron. So black and misty. No, maybe Ghostbusters- there’s City Hall, and the ancient Library- the tops of the buildings slowly disappearing. Crows fill the treetops, as numerous as the leaves of summer, standing out starkly, eerily against the spotlit historical buildings- and I feel thankful to have this night.

Yesterday, the contracts, and today the loan papers. I’ve never seen so many papers. I’m feeling buried in papers, and I’m starting to become stressed that I will miss some tiny little important thing. I’m trying to keep my cool.

Listened to Obama’s speech in Arizona- just a speech about being a good human, doing right by the world. I know a few people who should give this a listen. Sadly, so many folks that could take it to heart will never hear it because they don’t like him. Why are politics so hateful and ridiculous?

Took the morning yoga class today, since tonight we met Uncle Duck, Evan, Julia & Jake downtown at Temple for warm beverages, and took them to see Tron 3D. It was our second time (1st time for 3D), their first, and I loved it even more this time- even more in 3D! Not normally my preference- maybe it was IMAX that made it so rad. Evan flies back home to Denver tomorrow, and I’m glad we got two good nights with him this trip.