About two weeks ago, something happened to me.
I think it had everything to do with spring, and having basically hibernated through my first Melbourne winter.
I NEEDED TO EXERCISE.
It has frightened and confused many. Including myself.
I could also feel a CLEANSE coming on, which does not require juice and frequent toilet stops, but mostly clearing out half our possessions and frequent op-shop delivery stops. Six bags went this morning, and the girls’ day care is now the proud new owners of two boxes of toys and about four million picture books. Which still leaves eight million picture books, but I find that kind of thing hard to let go.