I like candle light… and stained glass lamps. I keep the light down low. Those efforts make my office more comforting. There are 5 cat beds, including 2 on my desk. I can watch TV. Disks, or streaming… even from our own server with hundreds of choices. I have dozens of CDs of music I can listen to… and audio books.
I email back and forth with Lori, keep track of the News, and continue my study of the Weather. I am trying to start writing again… Blogs, Journals and all. There are plenty of things for me to do.
My anxiety still makes many things more difficult than they should be. Depression takes a toll. It’s so easy to just give up, and do nothing. It happens way too often. I go thru dozens of mini-struggles everyday… with even the smallest of issues. And there are days when I am overrun, and fall back into hiding.
My little world has expanded some — with trips to Newport. I go there to read. The hotel has no Internet… no wi-fi-… no TVs, no phones. No computers… not even at the front desk! I read. My next trip I will be in the F. Scott Fitzgerald room. It has a nice chair by a window, overlooking the beach. I read. Last trip I was in the Oscar Wilde room.
I eat at the Irish Pub, and bring home a case of wine. It is my escape.
Right now it is the most relaxing thing I do. It is a Beginning.
All this, and it is still just a beginning.