After the storm

We had quite a storm yesterday while I was in class. Wind, lightning, the stuff we don't often get.

Really feel like I need a day off before tackling the projects. H has an opening tonight. During the day, maybe my chore will be to make a new batch of scrapple. And I can always fit in some writing and reading.

Sudden mixed feelings about the graduate school reunion. The folks I most care about from that era are gone. I've made peace with my 60s demons, and I'd hate to stir them back to life. However, if I go down to shoot a documentary, I'd have a focus and, yes, distraction. Not sure what to do.