We were supposed to go to a concert tonight in Tulsa with some friends. It’s been on our calendar since way before the wedding and then POOF just kind of snuck up on us.
While we were really truly looking forward to it, when it unexpectedly got cancelled yesterday I breathed the deepest sigh of relief.
We have an entire weekend with zero obligations and boundaries. Whatever we want to do we can do, spontaneously. Or not do. Just as spontaneously.
This week was a little rough for both of us. I didn’t get home until at least 7 most nights, I still hadn’t made it to the grocery store.
We were out of bread. coffee. sugar. dog food.
Basically the bedrock of anything…gone from the house.
Compound that with the first week of Daylight Savings time and while I am so in love with getting home in the daylight, these mornings have been quite stabby.
So I breath another deep breath of relief and thanks today.
I’m so grateful for a weekend to nest, to do yard work, to enjoy sunshine in the 60-70 degree weather we are supposed to have. I’m happy to have a moment to meal plan, and prepare accordingly for the week ahead. I’m super grateful that to day is Friday and I am working from my Norman office. It’s quiet. I can get so much writing done and checked off of my list today, which will bring an additional breath of relief.
Spring is in the air.
Allergies yes. Sneezing, for sure.
But also renewal.
It’s not fair to pin that much expectation onto a 48 hour span of time, but I’m doing it.