Solitude

Well, peeps.

I had the kind of wonderful day that really replenished my mental cup to the max.

A day of such blissful silence and solitude and peace. 

Even with a decent list of things to tackle, the day felt like my own. And the house felt like my personal cocoon.

As a mother of three rowdy children, with a busy schedule even on days when life feels like it should be calm, I’m used to the hustle and bustle.

But once in a blue moon, when I’m gifted a day so silent I could hear a pin drop, I feel like a gain so much emotional bandwidth.

With daytime commitments looming for the next couple of weeks until the run up to the final day of school (and then my crazy babies underfoot for the summer—gah!), I’m unlikely to see another day like this in the near future—at least until we make it to August.

But I’ll take this happy, peaceful mojo and bottle it up for safekeeping. And when things get loud and crazy again (likely tomorrow)…coffee. ;)

Happy Tuesday, peeps.

Over and out.