Hard to believe it’s the first week of May, and these days just keep going. It’s a gray morning here in Lancaster, a quiet morning, after the rain, the kind of morning where if you don’t turn on a light, the house stays dark.
The trash truck roars by the house. The birds are singing, even under these clouds. Winnie the Lab sleeps on the thick carpet at my feet.
For the last few days I've been trying to do something specific when it comes to this story, and it's led to really productive days. So I'm talking about that in the video today and recommitting to this practice.