Sometimes I feel like a kid again. Like when I leave later this morning for my part-time summer job. Heh.
And sometimes I feel like such an old lady. Like when I didn't sleep well and need to get a lot of stuff done today. Beginning with a four-mile walk.
Blog, walk, work, bank, grocery, home, pack, make dinner, sleep-sleep-sleep (hopefully better than last night!), wake up tomorrow and boogie on down the road.
That's the plan anyway. AA suggests that you plan the plans, not the results. That's worked out pretty well for me over the years. Cuts down dramatically on the disappointment factor.
I've no great pearls of wisdom to share this morning, and may or may not write while I'm gone.
I'm not even planning that plan!