I had a tremendous stay with KOS at the Dabbs Hotel. At times relaxing, at times exhausting. Full of mirth and merrymaking and some astonishing people. I am blessed.
Today I was spreading myself between too many projects to actually achieve anything, so I cut my losses and fell asleep in the sun. I awoke reddened and went to get some boxing in. The power of boxing is incredible – it makes me feel fantastic, even though chewing is a bit painful right now, and being winded and punched in sunburn by the incredibly quick Hector was a little gruelling at times. I enjoy myself, even though Bruce tells me that my attempts to become more mobile left me looking like Charlie Chaplin.
I must get my focus back and just get busy with one or two things. Speaking of which, I’m off to do some faux painting.