I did not show up for work. And I won't tomorrow, either. Or the next day, or the next. I'm on vacation, you see! It's such a marvelous invention.
Almost every single person asks where I am going, which makes me laugh, because the only place I'm going is the laundry room. With so many work and life responsibilities, my sense of control over the past year has drifted in every direction. The law of entropy - the tendency towards randomness - has been in full effect around here! This week, therefore, is a time to regain control, pull it all back in, reorganize, clean, and sort. I don't need a perfect home or life, but I do need order and control! Starting with the laundry.
So my dreams begin with a clean pantry, a full night's rest, and the idea of something clean to wear in the morning. By week's end, it will also include rhymes and loaves of bread and maybe even a new business plan or two.
I need to start dreaming again. The thought of someday having a few of these sweet ladies is also a good place to start. You just never know...