Today in Oregon the rain has finally stopped, but I sort of already miss it.
Things feel very busy around here. Life seems to consist of running and waiting and not much in between. The grapes are very late this year, but are finally almost ready to harvest, and with them I am almost done with my harvest preparations. A lot goes into a bottle of wine my friends, and that is before the fruit even gets to the winery.
I was finally starting to feel settled here. On top of things. Like I knew what I was doing and where I was going at least for the next year maybe. But now that feeling is somewhat gone. I am worried.
I am sick of change.
I think I could sleep for 2 whole days.
I cant wait to get the mail today.
This morning I have had 3 cups of coffee, half a bagel, one cheese and peanut butter cracker and have done more vlookups (excel fun) then I cared to.
Hope you all have a lovely Tuesday chickadees.