These past few weeks have been a little nutty here.
With Connor starting school.
Both vehicles in and out of the shop on a eerie rotating schedule.
Now Gracie starts preschool tomorrow.
I start my first day at the preschool tomorrow.
And classes start back up for me at the school of higher education.
Things are starting anew in waves.
Just when we get in a groove
newness crashes in all around us in a refreshing and near-drowning frenzy of excitement and anticipation.
My mind has been both too full and too empty lately.
At the same time.
I wish I had something thrilling to report today.
I really don't.
I've spent the day awash in mundane planning and floating in seas of laundry.
Nothing so much thrilling there.
Here's to September and the subsequent changing of seasons.
And here's to having something to say.
We'll see what tomorrow brings.
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4 ripples in the pond:
A toast to you, dear girl
amen to september. to the slipping of the fall.
It's okay.
I for one am welcoming September with open arms.
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