So the next two weeks are:
- a walk by the river with Frédéric, Misun, and their two boys
- four Tai Chi classes
- a haircut with Jeff
- table tennis with Dan at the university, then back to my place to watch Constantine
- Victoria Day long weekend
- a tattoo appointment
- a session with the therapist
- lunch and a movie with Aaron
Not including the work I need to do on my latest photo project for the next show. I’m also supposed to catch up with Naveed at some point in there; he’s having a pool party for his latest investment property. I got us some cigars because he’s a new father, which I’ll have to do for Aaron as well, since his first (a boy) is on the way.
Busyness seems to come all at once, leaving me bewildered. Never a bit here and there.
Then all of a sudden, I’m alone for days at a time, wondering what happened and where everyone went. It’s a strange flux that goes from one extreme to the other.
The goal becomes a balance of both. That way, the solitude is a welcome change from the overstimulation and vice-versa.