Oh man. Ax’s elementary school is a party school. Today is day three of parties to launch two more months of parties. The quieter part of me feels ready for August, ready for “routine” to resume. I love the social stuff and I need the alone time. I need a certain amount of predictability too. I have a vague impulse to set goals for the Summer, but it seems like when I do that, set goals, Evie takes the wheel and I forget my number one goals of taking care of myself and others.
So. Party, travel, camp, more travel, more camp — all wonderful stuff. Annnnnd I’m looking for Summer anchors. Routines that work in this context. Annnd I’m going to resist the urge to set those up now. They will emerge. I’m gonna keep going.