Being There

How do we go from a place of just being there to being happy?
I saw my friend last night and I felt selfish for not being able to help him. I mentioned coffee, but then I figured that's a remote possibility.
His kindness blows my mind.
Work at the moment is a nightmare: an epic nightmare.
I was reading the writer's market book and it said: tweet every single day. I don't. Although, I have been better at it.
I saw the most horrible tango performance last night. Ok. I have seen worse, but oh boy. It sucked.
Going to plan a class now. Going to be there for the time being and then who knows. 

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