Showing up to what is

Its been over a month since posting. Late nights in Crown Heights, flying to the bay area, Berkeley, adventures in Marin and beyond, and returning to the land of LA. I'm aware of the use of water in a drought. Why do the sprinklers go on after it rains? there's a better way to do things
I'm uncomfortable where I'm at, and accept it as an opportunity to be patient, as impatient as I am. It an opportunity to embrace change which is the only constant.
I'm grateful for the practice of being present in this moment.
at this moment....I'd like to go sleep.