With the removal of all things school has come the freedom of time. This gift of summer days is not one that is lost on me. Certainly not one I take for granted. Come June I am ready for a lack of routine and wide-open days.
On the flip side, being the routine-oriented person that I am, this feeling usually lasts until about the end of July. As in, right about now.
I can be carefree with the best of them. But only for a limited time it seems.
With my Farmer's Market days on the very near horizon. And being in early stages of the biggest custom order I have ever taken on, a predicatable schedule is the natural progression of things in my world.
(our semi-annual trip here )
(a coffee break here with my girl)
(perogies and pinball with good friends at House of Targ)
It is a slow and easy shift to make with the reminders of days we have shared so far.