At first, the unscheduled part of summer seems liberating, but by August it is as oppressive as 93 degree heat. I just feel scattered, I find myself standing in the middle of the room trying to remember what I was doing-a lot. Friday starts another revolving door of houseguests and travelling. I have lots of fun and exciting news that deserves it's own post and will get to it soon I promise, but today is full of a million activities that I am already late for!
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