Day 1: A Year of Yeses

I've been daydreaming about Rone Empire today and how I might print up & frame some of my photographs for the back area before the monies dry up.

How they feel like life today more than ever.

I feel very calm right now, but I'd got my stress out of the way. 
The holiday was canned and then my jobs fell over so that was that. No more decisions.
At first, I started dreaming up alternative revenues, but at the moment, all those ideas seem crass and best on the backburner.

So I started dreaming of a slow safe life, indoors, then have to reel my brain back from visits to Bunnings and Ikea and making pretty ... no no no, no money, no shopping, no bringing things back, no out.

In. Stay. In.

I had a lovely lavish phonecall with a friend, out in the dying autumn sun, of resetting, and how dirt was good for kids and how antiseptic homes ruin your immune system and perhaps how we knew nothing at all.
Maybe those annoying helicopter parents were right after all.

Then I went inside and washed my hands again.

I started this year as "The Year of Yeses". I have a big birthday this year and I work too hard.
I was going to cure this by saying Yes to everything.

I was doing so well too.