treffpunkt

Today’s title, as I learned today, means “meeting place” in German. September’s here, and I find myself meeting new situations while reflecting on the summer now (sigh) behind me.

This coming week I get to prepare for a trip to the land where treffpunkt is a common word. Tim and I leave in nine days for Germany! Our friends, Anna and Doug, who knew us way back when, have invited us to take up space in their home for two weeks. We’ll see some sights. I’ll use my new passport for the first time. (The best part so far: I ordered a gluten free meal for our trans-Atlantic flight.) I’m sure many new stories await.

The past three months besides changing my eating habits I’ve written and read a great deal. A few inner worlds appear to be widening, expanding simple views to lovelier, though sometimes grittier, complex ideals and ideas. At the same time my energy spurts appear to be fewer. What’s going on inside can’t often process outwardly. But maybe that’s all right, since a good stew simmers before becoming worthy of a taste.

It should be interesting to discover how my physical productivity, or lack thereof, affects our Germany agenda. I’d better pack books and journals aplenty, in case I must send the other folks off to sightsee while I curl up with our friends’ kitties and read. Perhaps I’ll catch Tim’s ever-enthusiastic touristy sparks. More likely I’ll clutch his shirt tail and hang on till he notices me dragging and clunking behind.

Either way, we get to miss two weeks of campaign coverage. :o)

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