Yesterday seems to have been a transition day.
I roamed around trying to get stuff done, but mostly just roamed around.
Package didn't come (comes today).
Didn't really resolve anything.
Wasn't much help to my children.
Easily distracted by a hundred other things that needed attention.
Doesn't sound so bad, but I'm very, very weary of gray clouds and almost rain and almost light and almost warm.
So mostly I just started organizing things in my head.
Thinking spring cleaning.
Letting the doors and windows open a little to allow Mother Wind to do a bit of sweeping.
We all just kind of wandered around lost, I think.
Waiting for something Fine to happen.
But now it's seven a.m. of the next day, and I'm ready for it.
Welcome to the new day!