It's amazing how much you can accomplish when you come home at five o'clock... instead of six-thirty, or seven-fifteen, or later. I talked to a sister-in-law for an hour, visited a friend, talked to a different friend, sorted and distributed farmshare veggies, went to Trader Joe's (after nixing Chipotle for dinner), visited yet another friend, ate dinner, watched an episode of my favorite TV show, and checked my email - all before bedtime. Amazing. Happy. I loved it.
I guess that's what happens when you're willing to start your day before 9 am.
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