Another late morning. Sleep interrupted by the need to just get up and write about the vexing challenge in front of us, which we probably can't influence too much in the end. We will walk through it, live through it, and learn to accept what's happening. There's not really a lot of alternatives and I need my sleep. I have to keep my eye on what's important to me. While the challenge feels important, feels immediate, I don't want dealing with it to mess up my Summer or my sleep or my peace.
And yet, it's Monday. It's time to do what I can.