Too late to bed and too late to rise, and I feel behind the eight ball again.
And I find it hard to believe myself. And I was apparently on fire last night, and I was just doing what I do.
So the theme last night was that you don't have any right not to be a bold leader. You show up. You take responsibility. You arrange your life so that you do this, and so that it works for you.
Mom is going home today. It's great fun to have her here. It also takes a lot of energy. She doesn't stop. She's always doing something, and always has something for the people around her to do.
Now, my time is limited. I've two hours to row and take care of whatever else needs to be taken care of today before I head off with mom to take her to Tel Aviv. Her flight is tonight - Shabbat - so I'm dropping her with Sharon this afternoon. It kind of sucks. I would have liked to see her off.
And that reminded me that we should check her in; so off I go to do that now.