Climb On Down

Climb On Down, originally uploaded by quennessa.

Don't ask me how she does it. I certainly can't do it.

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I'm struggling this morning.

The Mouse had a bit of a meltdown about the move last night and it took a while to calm her down. I'm feeling like a dolt for having told her we'd be moving soon, but it's not in me to withhold truth and information, even from a four year old. The boxes have started to appear around the house. She was excited before, but as it takes time to get ready, the anxiety has begun.

It doesn't help that the husband is in Crunch from hell and hasn't been home and the Ant was off to her game last night. Which is all good. These are important things.

But I felt well out of my depth last night. Luckily, I had an endless supply of hugs on hand.

Things are mad in general though. We're in limbo and we're not.

The edit on Strange Weather goes and also doesn't. I'm back to hating everything I write.

Didn't paint. Didn't edit over the weekend.

And it's Monday and it's cold and I want to go back to bed.

But enough out of me. It was a gorgeous morning and the birds were singing this morning.

This too shall pass.