Everyone has the *one* thing that finally opens their eyes. It's just really hard to not point out all the things that they missed before that point.

I just passed a bunch of firewood for sale and I thought "I'd like to be a person who chopped wood"

And where in the Bisexual Hobby Hoarder brain depths did THAT intrusive thought come from?!

My seven year old told me he learned about the Battle of New Orleans
I asked what happened with that.
He said "Just normal battle stuff. Like when my friend and I play with Transformers"
Prime history lesson. 👌🏻

Current read on a rainy errands day.

The way cream swirls in my clear mug of coffee. 🖤

The laundromat is an ADHD hack.

I get productive rest time where I get to listen to my books or crochet, while *technically* I'm still accomplishing things

And then I fold everything at once and by the time I leave it is DONE.

For now anyway.

I am not sure if it's respect or fear but I'll wait till they pass.

As an office professional, I really try to be respectful of other people's time. We're all busy. I get it.
And I hate the clients that are mean or pushy in order to get their way.
And I also hate when it works for them. 😒

When other people live your dreams. 🥲🖤

This book was one of the first I read after becoming *a reader* again. It is such a good read!

Just a reminder. The library is free to use. Free to check out books and DVDs. Free to take your kid to Story Time. Free to ask a question. Free to sit quietly for a minute. Or an hour. #supportyourlocallibrary