Incase you guys forgot, Steele is back. Things are back to normal and now it’s time for me to get back to work and finish up the last few things on my to-do list. As long as I can move swiftly forward each day, I’ll be happy. I want to not feel any disappointment or stirrings of regret of any kind.
So tomorrow will commence with a long over due work out, and then journeying up to school to work on some things. I will try not to make this blog a record of my to-do lists, as I already have journals full of those. Instead I will tell you about the sky today.
Today the sky was grey. It was grey in the morning when I biked to work in the merciless wind. The sun was trying to break though. It was grey when I left work in the afternoon. It was grey when Steele and I laid down in the grass of the park on Couch Street. It was the best kind of grey, the kind of grey that wraps around you like a blanket. I love that grey sky.