Crazy weekend, last night and this morning – well, not so much this morning – so I continue the cray. Thrive and fee doff it. Become my own crazy. One meeting on day, and I think after that taking the rest of the day, OFF.
The quiet, after kids, leave, different this time. It always is, but not like this. The loft, in somewhat of a ruin-ish site. Will clean tonight. Have a party to myself, music and writing, wine and minimalism. CLEAN, like I hope my prose reads.
Packing laptop, something I printed, and off. Idea but not saying it…. Keeping in brain-vest.