
Sorry Mike, no update today. Mind is a wandering and when I cast the exact same hexagram (Hexagram 48 (The Well) with a moving line at the bottom) I have to sit up and pay notice.
One does not drink the mud of the well.
No animals come to an old well.
Then good old Jeff sent me a link to a video "Don't Let the Old Man In". Lots of folks like me need to watch it.
Some folks see this as a call to return to childhood, to become an adolescent again, to breathe again the irresponsibility and the solipsism of youth.
Fuck that: I am going to arrest things at being forty or so. Back when you really hit your stride. Back when you hit your power. Gonna work for a couple of years yet. Student loans, surreptitious supplements to the memory care facility to make Mom's life more comfortable, a pile of stock options from defunct companies, and 2008 all conspire against not working.
So I think that I will keep the old man out by walking out the door of the house every day before he gets there and locking the door behind me. I will remain among the living.