This morning I walked on the beach.
Then I got in a car, drove too many hours, got home just in time to hand out a few Halloween treats, made dinner, got a few urgent work projects managed…
And then, this being Tuesday (and I take my deadlines seriously!), I sat down to write.
And realized that my brain is … fried. Crispy, even.
I’m so tired I’m seeing stars, to be honest.
There is a lot to talk about, but I will be more eloquent with some sleep.
I will say, though, that a walk on the beach will do wonders for your soul. It was well worth the trip. I’ll tell you all about it tomorrow.
Best,
Michele
