It is still Fall, right? The leaves are still red and orange and yellow and falling.
Fall, for me, is a new beginning. Even more so than a Monday, the first day of a month, or even January 1.
I realized, recently, that I am just biding my time; going with the flow; reactive; waiting for this “time” to be over; submissive to my circumstances.
I am not happy about it. I am not proud of it.
I am actually kind of sad about it.
So. Some change. Some new beginning.
And, because I am OCD, I am working on a list.
Which, of course, I will be sharing.
See y’all tomorrow. Love you guys!