Taking a Stand

I'm writing this post standing up. More and more often it's the way I like to be, to write, to edit. A tall desk, a place to lean, the words flowing out (am I just imagining this?) a tad more freely.

There's a reason for this, probably age related, though I'd just as soon not think about that. Sciatica, a pain that starts in the back, rolls down the legs, makes sitting uncomfortable.

Though pushed to stand by necessity, I find it has other charms, keeps me a little more alert, a little more aware of the world around me. It's an observation-stimulant. I'm more vigilant, not quite as easy in my skin.

And of course, the vantage point can't be beat. When I'm standing up, I can see farther down the road.