…taught a piano lesson.
…ate breakfast for the first time in ages and ages.
…read by Bible on the lawn and cried a little.
What I really wanted to do but am glad I did not.
…post the “Back to School” shots with my thoughts on our school year.
…visit a thrift store.
…text Ben while he is trying to work.
…organize my desk.
…mail out my new piano studio flyers.
…read magazines at the library.
…finish the laundry.
…organize the under the sink cabinet of doom.
…scrub the floor.
…think about upcoming birthdays.
…deodorize and vacuum the carpets.
…plan the piano curriculum/duets/concert schedule for the studio.
…dash off to get Libby from 1/2 day kindergarten in a haze of cleaning chemicals, papers, and muddled thoughts.
