Momentary perfection!
Americano at £1 in the A Foundation on Greenland Street, wireless internet, some clothing that indicates I misjudged the temperature levels today, so there are also goose-bumps on my skin.
Mike boogeying to some funk/pop, whilst making salad behind the counter.
I am pleased with the setting to let some thoughts dangle.
And that is urgent, too. I have just taken 4 days out of any kind of activity to let the Muse catch up with me… I was sort of hearing her panting, breathlessly, behind me..
The rest of today is for rest, too. But some serious action is required from tomorrow.
First and foremost of course is the importance to finish the dungball…
And then a plan for all of the other project work.
