I'm listening to slow music at my desk, with a tummy ache and cool air rumbling through the windows. It's overcast and smells like moss, and mold, and tree sap, nothing like the thin solid air of Summer and I adore it.
I wrote my first ever guest post yesterday. You can find it on Baylee's blog The day I stopped Making Cents. Baylee and I just met in blog-land a few weeks ago and had an instant connection. She writes awesome poetry, and her blog is so cute, so check it out!
I ran errands this morning showerl-ess and hair a mess (seems to be a new trend for me), I got yellow roses that are sitting in water in the sink. I thought I would have the pulsing energy and motivation to clean but the tummy has other plans and instead I am sitting here cramped and achey. Some days I think I will never feel good and that there is always something hurting with me.
Well, here I go in this vast hurt-not-hurt day. Wish me luck my loves, and I will do the same for you.
xx, C
