We started school this week. It seems as though every time I told someone we were going to start, I didn`t listen to my own words; then Monday came. Yes, school was actually here. Almost like I hadn`t let myself process it until the books lay before me and the list of things to get done were ready.
It is almost like a culture shock; the things I want to get done are not at all related to what I wanted done before school started.
But after I got over the initial pangs I settled it, and it is lovely. It just feels good. Even though, as my mother can attest to, I waste too much time on making things pretty with pens (I think it helps me focus and actually helps get things done.).
It feels great to dig into writing again and learn things I don`t even care to learn. There is something about learning things, like math, that I don`t particularly enjoy; it`s not necessarily exciting but not everything should be.
This week I also got to see this sweet thing again. I love her so much.
I have been busy, no doubt you have been too. What have you been doing?