Today was a "dad day" so Lula and I went for a walk. She's my constant companion on those otherwise solitary days and I'm always happy to have her around. Today we went to an old, familiar park and discovered a new trail. When we got home I continued to neglect my responsibilities, but I figure there will always be time for responsibilities later.
The master in the art of living makes little distinction between his work and his play, his labor and his leisure, his mind and his body, his information and his recreation, his love and his religion. He hardly knows which is which. He simply pursues his vision of excellence at whatever he does, leaving others to decide whether he is working or playing. To him he's always doing both. James Michener