Another sunny day here in Chicago, and today I went back to organizing mode. Which, as the intermediary, is make a mess mode.
Sigh.
I’d like to put some order in the world, but it’s feeling like it doesn’t exactly work out that way. Gee.
I wonder why that is.
At least it’s actually Friday. Actually. I checked.
This week has felt like three weeks for some reason, which is weird, given the holiday on Monday. But time has slowed way, way, way down, in that way time does when it feels like it.
And you never know when it’s going to feel like it.
Maybe it will stick to it for the weekend. I mean it’s possible.
Not likely.
But possible.
That’s usually when it chooses to fly. Oh to have such choices.
Anyway, while my mind is on organizing, it itself is not, and today and I’m having difficulty corralling the thoughts scattering themselves in different directions into the spring air.
Note to self: invent a mental butterfly net.
As I’ve yet to do so, I will let those thoughts flutter on, and call it a post. Have a wonderful Friday and a perfect weekend, and I hope you can let those thoughts flutter free.





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