Actually, as I write this post I am at a Boarding school right outside of Brattleboro, Vermont. With all of the stops, it took me about three hours to get here. Ive slept very little in the last twenty four hours. Just a little on the plane getting, but as usual, I tossed and turned and tossed.
My mind kept looping on the kinds of things I needed to do. Most of it was about development work back in San Francisco. Some of it was thinking about a parent who is going through a particularly rough patch. Some of my thinking was even about my own children. Are they being lost in the shguffle of exploration. I hope not. More on this all later...
