It's early morning. I'm up before the first "Mama! Mama!" Up with the birds, the deer and the sunrise.
It's beautiful, and it's all mine.
I found an enormous desk yesterday. A retiring sewer letting go of a lifetime of stuff, pairing down and moving on, closer to the grandkids, closer to the end. The desk is 10ft by 6ft, room to write, room to sew. So much will happen at that desk...stuff I can't even fathom...lingering, festering, chomping at the bit.
Today marks the first day of this long weekend. I want to go up into the mountains.