The Back-to-School Home Reset for Bryan–College Station
There's a week in August around here when the shoe aisle empties out, every parking lot on Texas Avenue is full, and somebody in your house needs a binder by Thursday. Meanwhile the house itself is still living in July. The kitchen table has been a craft station since June, there's a beach towel that's been on the back of a chair for eleven days, and the entryway has quietly become where flip-flops go to die. None of that matters in summer. It matters a lot at 6:45 on the first Tuesday morning of the school year, when somebody can't
