Sheesh... I ran out of gas this morning. I kept putting it off, no time to stop... watching the little light flicker on and off, vaguely estimating how long I could put it off, clearly miscalculating. I discovered, however, that I did have time to walk home in my pajamas. It was only three blocks, the rain smelled good. I forgot how good rain smells early in the morning. There's a lesson in this somewhere, like get a grip...
*Speaking of running on empty, I love this article on rest by Martha Beck.
*another benefit of running out of gas is seeing your friends when they rescue you...
(1,a little princess 2-3,unknown 4, photo by haley newstead 5,unknown 6, pattersonmaker 7,unknown 8,pattersonmaker)
