Nada to Say

[mlerules]

but that rarely stops me. Feeling a bit like I should have something to say here, not necessary anything particularly profound, but at least minorly meaningful. Just finished a book yesterday (The Difference Engine by Wm Gibson & Bruce Stirling) and have various thoughts from it, but nothing articulated. Feeling...quiet...calm before storm? Hope not, actually. Once again I must remember that I need to take recovery time and that it can take different modes: quietude, just dealing w/life stuff that stacks up whilst I'm gone - and this is sufficient, I needn't strive for too much more right away.

Today's plans are fairly simple: grocery shopping, baking for Playa folks b-days, assembling Care Packages (containing baked goods, apples, and prolly some glowies), mailing 'em off, and making dinner and having a pleasant eve/night.