Nothing like a blank planner page to hit home that my mind was elsewhere this past week. It began with a realization on Monday at 10:30pm that we had forgotten to pick up our CSA. From there I was enveloped by work and the 20 year-old’s visit to grad school option 1.
I didn’t do much more than heat up leftovers and scramble eggs in the morning so planning begins in earnest again today for a week that holds another (shorter) trip, midterms, and the slam that happens in advance of SXSW.
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