What a week!
I said my goals out loud and started a daily blog habit that I am loving.
I made a large batch of French onion soup and loved eating it all week.
I watched the pink shadows outside my frosted bathroom window become vibrantly pink with the giant azalea blooms outside.
I didn’t do a great job of getting up and moving my body, but I got a lot of work done.
I finished a big project for a tiny human.
I made two cakes, including a wedding cake.
We mulched our front yard and welcomed spring weather.
I cooked a delicious hash for breakfast.
I got ready to love on some dear friends who will host a private ceremony today for their wedding in lieu of the party they had planned.
I ripped out a few inches on my Wool & Honey sweater when I saw a mistake I knew I’d never be able to let go of, and felt good about it.
I hung out with my husband and cats a lot.
It feels as though we have been living in our home in self-quarantine forever, but really it’s only been about a month. It’s weird thinking of all of the things I used to take for granted as so normal that now I miss so much. Going to the library. Getting a coffee downtown. Eating at a restaurant. Popping into my local yarn store. Not wondering whether a business is going to be open this weekend that I randomly need to visit. Going for a swim at the Y. Not wearing a mask outside. I know we’re getting through this, and in some ways have settled into a routine, but in others it just continues to be hard and I want to acknowledge and be OK in that space too. Happy weekend friends. May it be full of health and goodness and love for you!