And those things are both true, but man-oh-man, it’s been complicated, and tiring. Lots of dodging and weaving, lots of navigation.
And now, I’m sitting in Baltimore, on the last leg of my travel. I came up for a wedding and a work-thingy-in-New York. But they’re over, so the boys are splashing in the pool, and playing in the dirt, and I’m catching up on email, and processing the last eight weeks. I have one last school visit tomorrow, and my awesome sister’s birthday party, but after that…
I’m going to drive home slowly, stare at the highway, and breathe,
And then I’m going to rest and write and get my house in order. I’m going to cook some real meals. I’m going to go to the library. I’m going to shop at the farmer’s market. I might make curtains from old sheets.
I’m not going to travel for two whole months!!!