It is October. And with a huge sigh of relief that I survived the last two weeks of September (party planning, drag shows, yoga teacher training, busy schedule with my daughters) I realize that – outside of two more training weekends – my schedule is not packed. And I get to control how packed it gets. I have this plan to just be HOME. I just want to be in my incredible house as much as possible and write and drink tea and eat gingersnaps and maybe even have a dog or something. Life is busy and my network is fierce, but so is my ambition. So. October. October is my first month of what I have been waiting for: some free weeknights, some open Saturdays, organized closets and a working system.
I kind of have a new mind.