movement & light

summer
it turns me upside down
summer summer summer
it's like a merry-go-round

The babies are out of school; no need for an early bedtime. No need for early rising. No Sunday chaos in preparation for the school week. They are chillin' in their rooms, and I'm laying on my bed, trying to find my footing. Weird how an upset in the routine can throw a girl a little off. Even a good upset. Maybe it's a good off?