INVITATION: Inner Monologue

The flowers are burning out

Hi There Erins,

I feel frayed and frazzled, which I think is typical for this time of year. September is filled with potential and also with the exact same number of hours per day as all the other months. On Friday, I disassembled my bed and ushered in a new, much bigger one. I bought a new mattress when Luke and I moved in together, and today is our ten…