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.