I am home again from paradise.
A few days on the edge of the world will do anyone some good. Listening to the waves. Reading good books. Playing with the kids. Doing all the things I want to do every day, and some of the things I want to do better every day.
Anyway, my mind is still a thousand miles from here, and I am anxious to see what comes from there in the next few days. It is very, very tough to return to normal after a long and much needed break.
This time, though, I’m pondering how to change normal into something that looks more like a small little beach house and a simpler life.