Okay. We’re at the beach. Here’s where I have to be really disciplined to keep my streaks going.
It’s hard.
Ashtanga streak. Check.
Meditation, Day 24. Check.
Both of these are new and very fragile, but holding.
This blog takes the most time, so it’s tempting to let it go but I can’t break a 3-and-a-half-year streak just because I want to go boogie boarding, play Muffin Pan Mania, ride bumper cars, and eat ice cream.
No.
I will be like Odysseus and plug my ears to the sounds of the Sirens. Or the sound of texts.
Ding.
Another one,
Now another one.
They are trying to lure me down.
Omg. This one just landed with an attachment:

That’s Sylvan. She just won a giant walrus playing Ring Toss.
The other night Obie won this:

This is me, caught enjoying bumper cars:

Emily with a fish:

G also got a fish. With one arm.

Tonight is the OG dinner. Ira, Emily, and I. This is the one in which we leave G with the kids while we have a nice family dinner, just the three of us. We’re trying a new place tonight. This one:

Okay. Mission accomplished! See you next week!
Love, Kath