It’s Tuesday, so here is the update on my mom, if you are interested. And if not, or you’ve already read it, or you’ll read it later or whatever, on we go.
Perhaps not at a leisurely pace.
Today is one of those days when I feel like I have a lot of time but I don’t actually have a lot time, and those are the days when you perpetually run behind. And I would say I’m close to running behind but not quite running behind.
Does that mean I’m on time?
I think it’s sunny for the first day in a while, but I doubt it’s warm. We’re in that late fall time, when winter starts stretching its legs, ready for its long, slow slog. Lucky us.
Maybe I should look into living somewhere warmer. The only problem is I don’t like it when it’s too hot either.
I’m a delicate little flower.
A delicate little flower on the edge of running late, to be more precise. Have a fantastic Tuesday.