Have been full of depression and internal angst the last week or so. That quiet kind, that makes you sleep alot.

This, on the heels of eight days away from home -- up in SF and in Marin at SpiritRock Meditation Center. Volunteered at the Family Retreat. Was a counselor/teacher for 10-12 year-old group, along with two other, stellar counselors. Lucky me! Was full of huge personal joy and hard discoveries, as all good retreats, I suppose, should be.

Both events have brought up huge thoughts, not ready to be spewed yet, and also ideas for character development for fiction. Will I write out the thoughts and develop them?

This remains to be seen.