Sunday

Another Sunday. Nothing much to write. An afternoon at the library and then to a party yesterday was followed by a night of anticipating going out to see a band, but it was just as nice to be in bed by eleven. A life-long resident (and ver active permaculturalist) is moving down to California. It's one of those people that is always out and about the community, and feel sad that you realize he won't be a Bellingham fixture anymore.

I used to see hom biking around, or sometimes he'd stop by the house. But time marches on.

I wish him Gosdspeed in his life's journey.

Back to the computer for a few hours of hopefule productivity. Two or three more busy week, and then to take a breather.