A short solo run today and then breakfast with new friends, who happen to live just a street away. I don’t think I’ve lived that close to a friend since I was in primary school and my friend Jenny lived just across the street. It’s so nice to have neighborhood friends, and these folks are good folks. We drank coffee and ate pastry whilst the children present designed word games that we could build.
Hit the trails after with Cacio and recorded a trial of a goofy podcast I’m thinking about starting, which is really meant for an audience of one (me) but I figure why not put it on the internet. It’ll be sort of like this journal in some ways, but in audio. Me rambling (with my mouth) whilst I ramble (with my feet). A spoken journal, or memoir, or something like that. Low stakes, just for fun.
The projects I’m gravitating towards lately are ones that I can fit into my life, and that don’t require a schedule. They don’t really need to end, but if they did end that would be just fine and might even seem natural. Could be one story or many. A one-off or a series. I like the idea of something that’s just a bit more organic, a little less structured. We have so much structure already, don’t we?