My work space has changed.
Not because I have re-arranged my lived-in-look computer table in Melaque (dancing on the keyboard). Instead, I have re-arranged myself to San Miguel de Allende for the rest of the month.
Babs's casita is always a joy to visit. As I told her yesterday, it feels a bit like coming home. After all, I have posted quite a few blogs from here.
The new work space is a bit more girly than my no-women-live-here setup on the Pacific coast. But stripped to my laptop and a modem with a great view in front of me, I almost feel myself getting in touch with my inner woman. (She told me to "take a hike" on the last attempt.)
I have no plans for the month other than to catch up with my acquaintances in town. A few road trips sound nice. But that can wait. They will happen wen they happen.
There are moments to be lived. But they have not yet arrived.