Sunday, March 19, 2006

 

Sunday Mar. 18, 2006 Year 3, Day 364 – basking

-11C/12 F, Gusta attempts to burrow under thin fresh snow blanket; melting on streets already, the pavement basking as brilliant sun warms it, making a steamy blue/black wet ribbon on a white package

intensity & adrenalin cease to flow 9 hours ago, stress is leaking out of tight shoulders - ahh . . that’s it . . but I need a little more stress relief

best surprise moment @ last night’s BOMA Awards Gala was not the witty repartee, back slapping, hugs & laughter, personal revelations or celebration, but one outstretched hand; 1 face in the crowd, a muser [SB] who wanted to meet me say hi & chat a bit; not one of our industry members but a helper with our entertainers .. it’s a small world Simon, nice to meet you too

hugely successful event thanks to an army of suppliers, workers, volunteers & my committee who did most of the heavy lifting – lots of great people doing their jobs exceedingly well . . we basked

I basked too . . like a walrus in the sun

last night’s dinner was very good .. must make many trips to the gym, this walrus needs to get down to otter size …

morning after, basking time over

a day of read, write & play . . work can wait a day

Mark
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