Roses and Parakeets

Today I have only four hours of Winrock work ahead of me then an afternoon and three whole days off. I'm wondering what it would be like to have unlimited time and space. Frightening at first, I imagine, but maybe not. It would be stepping off the carousel into some sort of other time-space continuum with only my own to-do list to guide me.

Here's the thing, though. I have a hefty internal to-do list. It's a vague one, needing time and energy to flesh out, and the thought of being face-to-face with it is mildly terrifying.

But still, there are mornings like this, full of blooming roses and chirping parakeets, when I'd like nothing better than to chuck it all and just ... be .... free ...