For the first time since I can remember, I consistently have weekends off. Not only that, but I don't have to work at 5:30 am, either. I've been getting things organized, hanging out with friends, and even car shopping (eeeeep!). I must say— it's pretty nice. Tea with my babe. Snuggles with the cat. A pot full of stew. I'm still working a lot and trying to sort out a bunch of stuff (becoming a grown up is strange. . . ) but it feels like things are falling into place more and more. Life is pretty great around these parts. I hope the view from where you are was as nice as my litte Sunday off!