From my perch in bed

I woke up this morning and decided that the only safe course for me was to get back in bed for the day. I felt that way yesterday, but I went to work in Mill Valley anyway. Turns out there was no work for me to do, so I wandered into San Francisco, saw some friends, collected some hugs, and took a 4 mile walk to the beach and back. At 4:30 I met the rest of the family at Avi's school for an art show. (Avi had three black and white photos on diplay, they were wonderful!)

If I could venture a guess about my crummy feelings yesterday and today, I'd say that meeting with the divorce mediator on Wednesday was draining.

I will get my sorry ass out of bed to get Heshy, and hopefully the fresh air will give me a lift.

Shabbat shalom.