Dropped my daughter off at school, from there, they’ll be travelling for IHSDF. She'll be gone all day. So proud of her. She loves dance. Started off with ballet as a child but now favors Contemporary, African, but Tap is her favorite. Picked up a few items for a new biscotti flavor I'm working on as well as a lemon cake recipe I'm working on. On the way home, Baby, Can I Hold You- Tracy Chapman, Love and Affection- Joan Armatrading, and Holy City- Joan As Police Woman., a good mix. I rolled my window down a bit to feel the cool wind on my face. Wake. Was going to color my hair, but worried I'm trying to do too much, (also working on some Black eyed peas and have to go to work at 4pm. In between it all I will edit instead. Or clean out my purse. I seem to be a minimalist at heart but not outside of it. I think I inherited a minor case of hoarding from my parents, who each have had it to an extreme for a while (though apart for most of my life) but have improved. I just thought about it today, that it seems to be sort of nesting behavior for me. The items I carry from here to there and never pull out, never think about. Not even to the point of, I might need this. So I will just have to be extreme and toss stuff and switch to a different purse. Spring-cleaning definitely goes deeper than the closet sometimes. I hope everyone has a great weekend!
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