5 February 2016
I’m in my little house and I feel…okay. Thank goodness for this house. It comforts me–gives me refuge. It’s clean, and smells fresh now that the cleaning product smell has worn off.
As Leo and I walked around the Laguna today I thought about being an enlightened asshole. I thought: that is my goal, to be an enlightened asshole. Of course, if I were really an enlightened asshole I would understand that I already am an enlightened asshole, and don’t need to work toward it.
Still…shouldn’t there be a book: The Enlightened Asshole?
I’d like to write it, except I’ve only got the first half down so far 🙂
Vaughn's Mom 