free

I threw myself into a lot of cleaning. I may have been depressed but by God, things would be tidied. Then Mr. Jenner came home, which was nice. Hurray Hurray, the solid presence of sanity. I went grocery shopping, and worked on the cake. THEN? I went running this evening. Oh that was the best. That got rid of the mental sludge. Summer holidays make it hard to be really consistent with the running because schedules are so thrown. It wasn't too hot, there weren't bugs everywhere, I felt a slight breeze, and I could just run and run and let my brain go everywhere in that safe way.
I needed that.