...the day after. The Quiet.

We had a really relaxed day yesterday, which was ideal. Holly got lots of good things to read, do, and watch, and we all had a few nice surprises in the packages. Mostly, the best part-- family time. No rushing, no agenda, just hanging out. 

And now, the quiet. 

It's been a very busy few months, and my brain is clicking on empty. Yes, I have a to-do list for the week ahead, but none of it says, "clean this...rearrange that..."-- well, not more than the usual upkeep, and of course, removing the tree. But not today. Not for many days. Mostly, it has things like "inventory the freezer and see what you need to get at the store" and "finally write that book review." I need quiet to get things done, but mostly, it's to recharge my inner self. I am a person who needs an hour or two (minimum) of quiet time daily in order to maintain balance. I have not had that luxury for quite some time, and I'm going to revel in it. 

The quiet is really wonderful, except to the poor, confused doggo who is running from door to window wondering where Holly is. (School vacation is confusing for loyal pets.) She's at home today with her dad while Meg is off to work. I'll have Holly most of the time starting on Monday for the whole vacation week, but today, no. I have a whole day or two ahead of me to do... whatever.

Yes, I have a few projects in mind, but mostly writing ones. And I do have some other not-quite-pressing school-related things to do, but not today. One thing I will be doing today is finding a good home for the new enameled cast iron pan set G got me as one of my Christmas gifts. And I do have to do some laundry before it takes over the world. 

Enjoy your St Stephen's Day-Wren Day-Boxing Day-Friday. I am enjoying time with the coffee cup in my hand and the fuzzy robe I rarely get to wear. 

Be safe, hold onto your loved ones, and take a deep breath. 

C




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