Wake up to Sonoma Spring
I carry a bright green clicker with me (when I have a pocket). I use it to track the thoughts passing through that are accompanied by “negative” thoughts. If I capture only two percent of them, the click count is very high. What an insight: discovering that I am not nearly as nice a person as I thought myself is worth a hearty laugh.
My thoughts have been so self-absorbed that I was oblivious to the glorious Spring playing out here, in Sonoma County. Happily, I did wake up to it to the point that I posted a page about it in my “Front Door” blog.