Every week, I have a three-day weekend, working only four days a week.
We journeyed the wine-bearing counties of Napa and Sonoma, and the Almaden portion of San Jose, along with Gilroy and Watsonville.
We cut through the winding of Highway 9 through Big Basin, the hamlets of Felton, and the town of San Lorenzo, in Santa Cruz County.
The conversations shared as we travel in the two-seater are warm, informative, and substantive. Their transparent and encouraging nature makes the treks a lively time of fellowship. It is satisfying, connecting at the heart level.Time with supportive friends meets my need for connection, being understood, and celebrating life.
I have applied what I've learned in recent training. Last Satur-day, a week ago, I had an emotionally and physically ex-hausting four hours of training with a pro-fessional racer. I learned how to motor efficiently while pow-ering through turns, all while my heart pounded through my chest and my eyes bulged like a ham-ster's when you press down on their head as I took each turn.Coursing through tight, twisty, country roads provide Zen moments. They are occasions for being present and totally focused. They offer pro-found tranquility that no drug or medication can offer.
What I am grateful for this month ending soon.
1. Even though I face unusual stress, I love my life right now, and it is marked with happiness. I have not had to deal with the current threat to my joy in 8 years; I will soon need to live elsewhere.
2. Happiness is mine. The clamor of worry is muted by recovery principles, allowing me to stay present and not perseverate. I maintain equa-nimity even when other disturbing issues: (see above, number 1) want to occupy my mind.3. My oldest son is getting married this Friday. A big deal. It will be wonderful being with family and connecting with others.
I am glad my son is tying the knot. He's known his fiancé for a while. I am preparing myself for the happy tears that will gush forth from yours truly on this special day.4. A week ago, last Sunday, this son, Pablo Jr., and I had a sweet, intimate time while visiting my favorite Thai restaurant located in Fremont.
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