I had to nap. Yesterday’s a.m. espresso made sleep a challenge so after dealing with the bug man and the blog and before heading out to meet my accountant, I took a short deep sweet nap.
When I awoke, I checked my emails to find a young querent feeling the Full Moon intensely and needing to be read. I couldn’t though. I had to head to the train. Damn taxes!
When I reread her message though, nothing to me felt wrong although I could feel her concern.
This is part of what I told her before heading out: