Weekends
And just like that, my world is quieter and smaller. You see, my daughter returned to the west coast on Friday evening. I reclaimed my house with a flurry of cleaning activities. Bathrooms tidied, towels and linens washed, dried and folded up. On Saturday, I relaxed and read my books. When I was tired of reading, I then did some serious knitting. I separated the sleeves from the body of my sweater. Progress! My husband and I took daily walks and while the snow is still there, looking dirty and melty, spring is in the air! Birds are everywhere and the poor robins are congregating near snow-cleared lawn patches trying to find some worms. After Saturday evening Mass, we had a 'big' salad for dinner that was delightful, I find the simplest of meals the most fulfilling. Sunday was more laundry, eating up leftovers, making a menu plan (sort of), and sketching out my week ahead. my daughter gave my husband this wee little drone for his birthday.....tiny but