The day in reverse.

Tonight I successfully wrote on the couch with my darlin’ computing along next to me. I had to wear ear buds and listen to the Matrix soundtrack, but I did it and it was lovely.

Michael has joined us for a few days, at least. Tomorrow he braves the wilds of TriMet and takes in a job interview or three.

Ed came hither and spent time and words, and I am a better man thereby — and happier.

Yoga was done, and my twisted spine will, undoubtedly, be better for the thorough wringing I gave it.