A full day. At mom's, at the store, returned home and so happy to be here. Went over kids' schoolwork to make sure they're not turning into idiots, made a salad and got into bed. Window's up, chickens are clucking outside my window, sunshine streaming in, library books beside me, husband soon to come home (haven't seen him since last night when I went to mom's for the night), anxious to give him a hug, meatloaf-mashed potatoes/gravy-English peas for dinner, a quiet evening with a cup of tea beside me after dinner.
What could be more perfect?
