This morning I went to the dentist where I found out I have no cavities. But the cleaning I received has my mouth feeling raw and tender. It was brutal. Cried on the drive home, feeling dysfunctional. Kind of want to go to bed and sleep a few more hours.
But I’m up, listening to Deep Forest, feeling the tenderness of my gums. Ming is loading the dishwasher.
Friends are coming over at 2 for tea. It might rain.
Last night the party was strange. I didn’t feel strong enough to mingle. Ming mingled. A made origami and pet the cats, talked to the chickens. I sat with him on the couch and felt hungry. There were party snax.
But we went to a nice 24 hr Mexican joint for dinner around 10 pm. We dropped off A at his apartment where he tended to dogs.
I need to clean out the fridges in anticipation of all the food that will soon be here for the Sacred Peace Walk. I need to do some planning too. Call all the cooks. Clean my desk.