I made it through most of the night before recognizing I hadn't blogged. It didn't occur to me. Strange. I was in bed, settling into an episode of madam secretary while listening to they stray drip of my leaky faucet, wondering how much it costs me to let it flow. Suddenly I knew I hadn't blogged. So here we are, texting a ten minute reflection to an email server that will be plundered in the morning for a publishing. It'll be early in the morning--5:20 at least. I'll be doing the early shift all week and doing it with my boys to prep them for Saturday's early games. 7:30 weigh in is sick early. So now I write and I consider and reflect and rest. I won't talk about any progress in attitude or writing because there is nothing to say on that front. I will say that I am excited about the upcoming end to the school year because I need to pause and, well, I need to move too.