We’re heading to Disneyland tomorrow so I’m trying to get to bed quickly. (So far, that’s a complete failure.)
I spent my weekend putting Christmas away and napping and watching my daughter play soccer while holding an umbrella to shield myself from the sun. Supposedly it was sixty degrees but it felt warmer. No breeze, just sunny blue skies.
I’ve also been working on laundry, but to keep the universe in balance, my kitchen is a wreck.
Here’s to balance.