Whew. It’s been a hectic week. More like a hectic month. A month of emotional peaks and valleys. I’ve been spreading myself thin with voluntary and involuntary projects. Most involving manual labor. Never thought in a million years that I would be such a hard worker. There are some rewarding qualities of staying busy. Something gratifying about discipline and sticking to a schedule. But now that there’s an end in sight, a light at the end of this hairy and slimy tunnel of responsibility, I can breathe. I can play in all the whimsy this beautiful day has to offer. Or maybe just drink all the whiskey my wallet has to offer. Enjoy your holiday.