Slow.

I know “Embrace” is supposed to be my theme, but I think slow might be more appropriate. I’m thinking about just going with embrace slow.

It could be that I’m still recovering from post traumatic leaving disorder. It’s a real thing. It’s what happens when you leave the places you love.

Today, while The BF and Brother slaved over the fence project {I’ve suddenly become a wifey task master, very empowering — getting other people to do the things you want done}, I did important things like sleep.

I did get up and go get the boys lunch. I figured that was the least I could do for all my mastering, and to keep them appeased. Amazing how easy that’s done with food.

Fall seems to be on its way in. A welcome relief. Cooler temps yesterday and today have me reaching for my sweatshirts and sweaters. I’m hoping there won’t be too much slow around here so I can go do some embracing, of nature and self.

 

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