Downtime

A slow Sunday. Slept in, had the house to myself. Green leaves, a red-headed woodpecker, three baby squirrels in a squealing clump on the branch as I type, Galaxy Quest and a dance movie, a salami sandwich, barbecue chips, orange juice. Now it's cooling off (7pm) and I'm waking up.

What's under that -- longing for movement. I'm missing dance company, windsurfing, the men's ice hockey league, suzuki training, swim-training at dusk. I miss my body.

For now, off to do laundry, sort clothes, and prepare for my interview tomorrow. If I get hired, there will be plenty of movement soon.

Oh, and I love the new car. Heavy and fast. A 1988 Acura Legend. I named her Merryweather.