June has been waking up very early for about five days running & crying uncontrollably when she realizes she is all alone in bed. I’ve been trying in vain to get up early (pre-5AM) in order to set about tackling the piles of schoolwork & housework that grow ever more cumbersome around here, but to no avail. June just won’t have it. No matter how early I wake, she seems to be right behind me. Frustration ensues. It was very very foggy at the end of last week & I felt like it was a symptom of my existence. It is sunny today & it was incredibly warm yesterday, thankfully.
Just have to push on through the fog.
And maybe dig out your old boots & realize you still look pretty good in them.