12:53pm Sunday. Arrived in palm desert. Drove from Dana point. Listening to mystery book on tape. The drive is almost effortless. I disassociate and let the miles roll by. Last week, driving up to globe Sunday afternoon gave me perspective. It is good to get in later. Eat dinner, go to bed
I am focused. Finish two weeks of work. Get paid. Return to Dana point. My daughter says she wants to do eighth grade at her current school. I didn’t bring up the subject. She casually mentioned it as I was leaving. We had been talking about summer plans. Camps in California and Arizona. I am not disappointed. I want her to finish school in California. My energy is in Arizona. All will work out. I trust we are happy. All will be great as she matriculates through school. We have balance. All is well.
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