Changing of the guard.

Today I caught the Skytrain home.

It took a little bit longer, but I had a lovely view of downtown on the way home, and altitude. I quite enjoyed the walk home.

I wondered on the trip about what the hell I would write about from now on, if I decided to catch that to work instead... "Oh, the Science Center looks lovely today"...

I was talking with Kara on the porch about the definition of a muse, and I realised that the 20 and all its trimmings has been a great source of material inspiration, but maybe now I can find inspiration elswhere.

I feel OK about that after an initial panic of possibly saying goodbye to the 20, because I feel a new muse coming on.