My life has been very . . . full . . . for the last several weeks. Not the over-the-top-busy of my days as a working mom with active kids and a calendar crammed with things to do and places to go (thank goodness). Just the . . . fullness . . . of lots of things hitting my calendar at the same time. Plus a suddenly-exploding garden. Plus opening the cabin up north. Plus . . . well. All the “stuff” that a change of season brings.

In other words . . . no personal crises or concerns going on. Just a whole lotta Regular Life is happening all at once.

And, of course, the burning world (full of actual crises and very real concerns) continues to burn in the background and eat away at my soul.
Sigh.

Yesterday, while I was out running a seemingly never-ending list of errands, I decided that even though I certainly didn’t have the time, I would TAKE the time to escape for a few minutes. To one of my happy places. And I steered my car toward my favorite local nursery. (Knowing full well that I would not escape empty-handed. Which would exacerbate my garden-exploding thing.) (Oh, well. Regular Life.)

             

             

Turns out . . . it was the absolute RIGHT thing for me to do.

A little basking in the sounds and smells of the nursery. A little browsing. A little on-the-fly garden design on the top of my cart. (Will I ever tire of the bright greens and deep purple color combination? I think not.) A little planning for the future in my garden (although Tom did say we-probably-don’t-need-any-more-trees) (and I heard him) (I really did).

That escape . . . in a very FULL time . . . was actually just what I needed.

I highly recommend that you, too, find an escape of some sort this weekend.
It helps. When life feels too full. (Plus the burning world thing. . . )

Enjoy your weekend.
Take time to breathe.

(And I left the tree right where it is there in the nursery.) (But I do know where it is . . . ) (Because he did say PROBABLY.)