I just love to be at home. After spending yesterday driving almost to Nashville (just had to get to the other side of the Tennessee River) to pick up our daughter, and then back again, home just feels so good. Probably sad-sounding to have a hard time being gone only one day, but there it is---call me a hermit.Today we're just lazing around. The washer has been on, I plan on washing bedsheets and hanging them out and dinner's easy with chicken sandwiches on yeast rolls. And tonight, I need to go out birthday shopping for our 3rd oldest child who turns 20 tomorrow. My goodness, the time's getting away from me. Another one is leaving their teens behind. Time's traveling past much quicker than I imagine.
Anyway, will putter and rest for the remainder of the afternoon. Book reading, vacuuming, tidying up---a recipe for delights, to my way of thinking.
