Electionyearing Selfcare

We are here

The research vessel Bowser is on her way to Turtle Island. There is a meal ready in the galley, but we showed up to create a screen play. We are in no hurry.

I have stood, knees braced on a gunnel. Now I sit here thinking about my next meal. I know that island is out there. I know we will get there.

We are prepared to go the distance, and well beyond should we have to. I take two conscious breaths with gratitude. I can stand to see the island in the distance. I can see diamonds in the chop. The temperature is perfect, and the tomato plants are watered. Life on board is good, in fact, never better.

I see a nap after lunch, I see the crew working smartly. We are a little bit of everything, aren’t we

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