Waking up on Friday, knowing the weekend is SO CLOSE is a good, good feeling.
Saturday was the 1 year day from when we lost a dear family member Jeni.
That sad day a year ago seems like just last week, and also so much longer than that..
Saturday morning I went to the Bountiful temple with family to be as close to Jeni as possible.
It turned out to be a lovely day full of love and accomplishment.
Wearing a comfy sweater like this,
Drinking something like this,
With something cuddly like this
(Winston learned how to jump on the couches. You can kind of see the pillow ramp I made for him too- this is so he doesn't bust his little spindle legs jumping off the couch.)
..and THIS on my computer screen..
The above scenario sounds like the perfect day.
Maybe a perfect Monday, if there is such a thing.
Maybe I should start treating myself to something every Monday so I have something to look forward to.
I'll be taking suggestions on what that treat should be.