Letting moss grow

I can’t tell you how weird it is to be doing my job full time in Maine. This morning knowing I had a busy work day ahead, I showered, dressed, and took care of some personal chores in a rush before I opened my computer and then hunkered down for the day. It was almost like I was doing my usual morning race to get out the door except the race only led me to the dining table. By 3, I felt I had literally been sucked inside the computer box, so I pushed myself out the door for a short walk. It was a glorious sunny day, I inhaled the super fresh air, and enjoyed all the stretches of moss. Then it was back to my dining table and back to it. Because that’s what we’re doing now.