Today I intended to change the sheets on my still unmade bed, put away that pile of laundry and clean the house. Instead I went to Barnes and Noble and visited a friend, and now I’m pretty much in the same mental space as my dog. I also stopped by the library - by myself - and marveled at the fact I was walking in alone and surrounded by toddler moms trying to beat the automatic doors with strollers and straggling children. (I work part-time, so today is my first back to school day when I don’t have somewhere to be and something to do.) As I went into the library, it really hit me that I’m in a new season. And let me just say, it doesn’t suck. ☺️
