There are as many styles, ways, theories, ideas, and approaches to loving a teenaged human being as there are ways in which we screw them up as children. Or so it seems.

My brain is happy to be working again. I think it missed being called upon these past months.

So I am busy today learning new theories, meeting new folks personally and professionally, and lunching with a friend. Today that is enough.

I am tired. But a good tired.