Sitting here, sipping high-grade pu’er and looking into the scenic countryside.  It’s hard to get back into the daily rat race.  How can I not be in retirement? In two days I will take sail.  Sail into the great Atlantic.  I only wish I could actually take sail somewhere.  Somewhere, far, far, away.  But now, I have to be patient.  Patience is an art that I must master.  For now, my most important journey is internal.  And my internal journey will be taken right here, right now.  I must not distract myself.