Gosh it feels good to be doing low-key things. Post-shower Summertime, listening to A Prairie Home Companion--Leo Kottke's picking and strumming something technically amazing and emotionally reassuring at the same time. The cats are fed and I will be before long. I've called and written those who needed to be called and written. The sun's going down and an evening of reading and games lies ahead. For once, I'm in the moment.