quiet. [rachelle lee. the personal files]

For all of the kids that have been coming in and out of my house, the house still feels quiet. Maybe it's because the last couple of months have been so busy and now, it has all come to a screeching halt. The holiday rush is over. Christmas has past. The rain has stopped. The company has gone. So I sit. And there are things that I should be doing, but the deadlines are off in the distance and the laundry doesn't have to be done today and the house is relatively clean. And it seems quiet and strange. Strange that after such a crazy hectic time, it all ends with this. The kids are playing and I sit.




I spent 2 hours yesterday dreaming up ideas for a new logo.

And today?

Well, I think I might just go get a pedicure.

The bookeeping can wait until tomorrow.

:)

--r