Saturday December 17 2016

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Waking up at 10:30 a.m.


Irish Oatmeal with Cinnamon, Raisins, Maple Syrup, and Kefir. Yerba Mate Tea.


Teaching lessons at Music Makers all afternoon. Slipping in a Honey Crisp Apple.


Scrambled Eggs. Naan Bread with Non-Dairy Cream Cheese. Corn Tortilla Chips with Avocado and Tomato. Oolong Tea.


Napping.


Teaching in-home lessons to the Kain-Kuzniewski’s.


Eating leftover Pad Thai.

Watching The Good Neighbor (2016).


Organizing music.


I came across an old blog entry from a night when Ana and I were struggling in the relationship, or at least when she was afraid of our relationship...


I message the link to Ana and ask if she still feels the same.

She replies, “I feel like I read a whole scene in a movie. imagining every moment as I read was kind of weird/cool at the same time. You're very good at observing and writing. I feel that your perspective was extremely accurate. It's weird and cool reliving those moments through words. Made me tear up a little. I was afraid then, but now, the more I develop myself, the more love I have for you. Most nights after I settle in my bed, I'm always thankful that I have someone that I love, who loves me back, and inspires me and others to grow. So no, I don't feel the same.”


Sleep 4 a.m.


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