I have ten minutes before I have to leave work to pick up the carpoolee and get home to the husband and the kids. . .
Funny how when under pressure it's that much harder to write.
It's been a semi-productive day today though. And it has rained hard after a number of hot humid days in a row. It's like God knew we were begging for the sky to just let go of the humidity already.
I feel like my life is like that right now. It's humid and full of big heavy possibilities. If I can just open up and let it fall. But in the meantime, things are just humid and uncomfortable and heavy.
So, I'll leave it to you, blogland, to be my muse. My night in shining armor. My storm of new possibilities.
