Oh, working is building, the pressure, the intensity, the complexity. Part is me is Ready! It's Game Time.

Part of me is Run for the Hills (Or the Ills). Not getting sick. So things grow legs.

Symptom: losing track of things. This week my Wise Mind dropped this plum: when I'm emotionally entangled, I lose track. Get emotionally inner-aligned, and thing will be put where they should be/where I can find them.

Lost along the way: a check, a Swiss Army Knife, bottle of herbal tincture. All quickly found but I had to retrace me steps and likely thinking.

Better: Accept that I am scatter-hearted and this leads to scatter brained. Talk out loud, especially when moving things around (like all the time).

Intentionally slow down, breathe, and use putting away as a pause and refresher.

Sort something for no reason, like putting my pants in order by color.

Imagine "borrowing" what I need like a library book. I got to return or risk a fine.

Read or search for something completely off topic. Lstely it's been spinner luggage, bike seats and locks.

Keep up with daily devotional rituals like the I Ching, reading sections of articles or books off topic, even on topic.

Copy out some quotes from the works I'm reading.

Change the mantra from: I seem to be coping well to Spirit, I need all your help Holding it Together and Keeping the Appearance of Order.

In the Midst of the Storm I Flow Serene (and triple check where I put my keys).

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