Oh what a glorious day that day was….one baby boy at preschool, and the other one with his K Pop for the day, meant that I had 4 sweet hours of ME time until sweet Uncle C (my son-in-love) brought MillerMan home from school. I had many tasks planned and a TO DO list to be checked. I love a list and a pen to mark off the boxes. Check. Check. Check.
How many things did I check off, you ask? ZERO. ZILCH. NADA. NOT.A.SINGLE.ONE. But you know what? IT WAS PERFECT. And it was okay. It was cold. It was rainy. Just the way I like wintertime. Who am I kidding? I like rain. I like clouds. Not sure what that says about me, but I do. Mainly, I don’t like hear and I do not like to sweat. At.All.
Anyway. Back to my glorious day. I drank coffee. Lots of it. I petted puppy dogs and the kitty cat. I pondered. I Bible studied. I pondered. And I rested. Yes. It was true REST, even though I was not sleeping. I could not get over how it made me feel. I talked about it ad nauseam to B and Little One (my Jamie Lyn – the younger of the two beauties B and I were blessed with). the probably thought I was nuts. I felt renewed. Refreshed.
I repotted Christmas cacti while the little man slept. They were given to me by a friend of my older beautiful one, Sissie (Jourdan Anne). They had been used at the country club where Sissie works. I made a skillet blueberry pie, and it was DIVINE, especially topped with ice cream.
ABSOLUTE. GLORIOUS. DAY.
Eucharisteo
On the Half Shell - Living in the Raw 
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