Thirteen days and I have not found my rhythm. Intellectually, I know it takes time. I had a rhythm evolved over last 24 years. Wake at 6. Protein drink at 7. then chat with sweetie til 8. Start working. Moved to a new city without my sweetnin’ and lost my rhythm. Looking everywhere. Looked for it at the health club. Looked for it during a Meetup walking group. Looked in a nightly glass of wine. Looked for it when driving around town getting acclimated. Today I looked for it at the pool. They tell me to be patient. I’ll find my rhythm or it will find me. Wait a minute… maybe my rhythm is my Sweetnin and he’ll be here in 2 weeks!!