Boy, the sky out there is an odd mix of bright and dark-cloudy.
I sorta wish I hadn't just laid around all day today, maybe got out into the world earlier. Have the last bowling session tonight. Dang, better get dressed.
Went out with some woman last night, as O might say, except she'd say "man" in that slot where the woman is. It was fun. There's something I notice about my own noticing, and it noticing how I'm behaving, and what I'm noticing, and how thinking today of the evening partly takes me to thinking of my own behavior, external and internal/cogitative. I wouldn't call it vigilance, but I think it may signal a not letting go of something. Something I'd like to let go of.