Clearly I am going to regret staying up this late on a work night, but the truth is I wasn’t ready to let my weekend go. I had a hundred pages left in a novel I picked up yesterday and I was determined to finish it before bed, and so I did. That makes three novels in a week. Three new worlds bouncing around in my head.
Tim worked a lot this week, and didn’t get home until yesterday evening, so I decided to make the best of our one day together before the crazy starts again tomorrow. The result was a truly lovely day that I got to spend with my sweet family. Nothing big happened. Just church, lunch, and a trip to the grocery store, but by the end of the day I felt utterly happy, watching my family scarf down dinner and work their way through ice cream.