The day did not turn out as I had expected and the night is worse- 2 children awake and crying past 10 pm. But today I had a visit to the temple which I hope has revived my island of inner calm to some degree.
After a breakfast at the local bakery, without my children in attendance, I started down the road to the turn that brings me the always surprising view of Lion's Rock just past the mouth of Cook's Cove.
Well I was going to write what a zen like space this mornings' paddle had put me in but now the children are still awake and I must go kill them. ARGGGGGG
how in the name of god am I supposed to write