I am not used to writing at 8:30 at night. 
Too much has happened and my mind is anything but clear at this time of day.
I am sure that earlier on I had a number of thoughts I wanted to share with you. Now all I can think about is having a cup of coffee and a handful of strawberries and getting some down time before heading off to bed.
I left the house at 7 this morning and got home just before 5. Not a terribly long day, however it was non-stop.
Other than the coffee I had driving to the bus and an apple later in the morning as I was finishing up my second run, I had only a bottle of water to keep me company.
It's the first day of a new schedule and it had some peculiarities on top of things.
Hopefully in a day or so it will level off and calm down. 
Thankfully, it's Labor Day weekend and no matter what I will be able to regroup between Friday and when I have to go back to work next Tuesday.
No panic.
No sweat.
One day at a time.
Now.....I think I will go grab that cup of coffee!