Tuesday, Tuesday
Where is there time to catch a breath? I feel like I've been spit out of a vortex into familiar surroundings but have no balance. Spring cleaning is way overdue and it looks as though the rites of Spring will have to wait until Summer. At least the bills are paid and the Subaru is scheduled for service. The leaky shower door, broken window decor, and the cobwebs will have to wait for attention.
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