Is it curtains for the morning pages? I dunno. I'm in a moment of flux and it's all there in my pages and live stream as I ponder how to dig our way out of this financial hole. It seems that stoicism is helping me rise above, as are the podcasts and audiobooks I've been listening to of late. And, of course, there are my friends and family lifting me up. My son Hamish has been coming out with me and Clover on our evening walks for a full week now. Last night I told him that I refused to be a victim, and he put his arm around me. And that was the highlight of my day. What a perceptive soul he has.