Summer brain and the start of a new school year

I’m such a cliche.  After having spent the whole week thinking today was my wedding anniversary, I actually looked at the calendar.  It’s tomorrow.  It’s not that I didn’t know the date we got married; it’s that I didn’t know what today’s date was.  I’m blaming it on summer brain. Summer brain is the heavy…

Write every day: Day 2 of Summer

I’m only on my first cup of coffee so I’m not convinced that I have anything wise or interesting yet to put on the page.  I had a rough night’s sleep — tossing and turning. Insomnia, that uninvited and unwelcomed guest, visited again. As I grab my first cup of caffeine, I can’t stop thinking…