driving out to thanksgiving point, i attained a bit of personal nirvana:
maybe i'm not doing so bad.
i'm working and getting calls for more work, and that feels good.
and maybe it's alright that i don't have everything in my life ordered how i want right now.
i could do better, and there are some things i need to take care of, but i think i'm doing alright.
i enjoyed the tulip festival.
and left with a lot to think about.