As I write this entry, I'm alone in my apartment. Been that way most of the day. I got a lot accomplished today: bottled my week old kombucha and started 3 more gallons, tried some new sourdough techniques, did yoga in addition to my normal workout. I feel satisfied. Still alone though. Weird. It hasn't been like this in almost two (2) years. Typically, I'd be the one not at home while my roommates were huddled in their respective domicile enclaves. Not today, not tonight. Both are at the homes of respective friends. Granted, I suppose I could be doing the same thing, but I feel I should stay in this moment. To embrace it; to fully take in how quickly life changes and the absolute uncertainty of it all. And that is the silver lining, anything is possible. Been at this game for nearly 28 years now and I can safely say it is still the best fucking game in town. So I'm just going to sit and take it in. Alone.
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