Day 86: Day 7

I ran errands today. Literally ran errands. Like a maniac. Like a mother.

I thought, as I left the Home Dept parking lot, after having found my keys that I left in lighting, where I stood for almost an hour, that many of the people I saw, many of the glazed-over starers and crappy drivers, backing and bumping into each other, were probably mothers.

I looked just as desheveled, just as desperate and scattered as the rest of them. All of us poor sleepless women just trying to get stuff done.

Tomorrow I plan to stay home, maybe go for a walk to pick berries, hopefully do some gardening, and nap my Buddy in his crib rather than a carseat.

Let's hope for a sunny day.