Last week was beautiful. Sunny, warm, sunny.
I took three afternoons to lay in the grass, getting a tan. It is sweaty and bright but well worth the mild discomfort because I love almond legs and arms. Jen and I celebrated Mom with a picnic on Saturday. I see a little heart in the trees right above Mom's head. Perfect!
This week I stay inside and waste my days, remembering how much I loved last week's sun. Nick was gone a couple of days last week and it was nice to have a reset on my own time. I lose myself wondering about him and his schedule and it takes a minute to say, "Oh. I can do whatever I want and he can be in town." I am reading a Martha Beck book and it gives ways to be Wordless. Today I will try dancing.