life in the fast lane

I have no idea what day it is and I am going to bed wearier than I can remember in years...it's been a long time since I took care of three little kids yet the non-stopness of it is coming back to me all too easily. Butter needs to be spread in a certain way, just the right pink shoes cannot be found and it is absolutely time to leave for school, and from the back seat of the car, "HENRY! STOP TOUCHING ME!!!!" I've also been reminded of the general unfairness of things on a regular basis.

No blue skies today... just clouds but still the sky reminds me that I'm not at home. The clouds spread across the sky and then congregate over the mountains where they are pleased to look like a picture postcard. There is a breeze bringing an aroma of lavender (which grows in great wild bunches around the bases of the light poles at the grocery store) and scents of I don't know what-all but it is without a doubt, sweet and tempting.