#14-I blinked and I missed it
What happened to the summer?
I know I broke my promise about weekly posting. But I will make up for it, I promise. I will try to be better. I will refocus, yanking my attention back to task like I would an errant puppy (to use a metaphor my yoga teacher likes) and recommit. Fall is the season of rebirth---or, at least, of new sweaters and book bags.
And that smell. You know that smell.