it’s good to be home
We had a wonderful trip to the Adirondacks, and I have some pictures still in my camera, although the weather didn’t cooperate with sunny days. I didn’t let that stop me from going sight-seeing, and those pictures are forever in my mind. I just love those mountains.
But it’s also nice to come home, it is always nice to sleep in my own bed. Last night I set my alarm for 6:30, knowing that I have much to catch up on today. Except I set it for p.m. rather than a.m. Oops.
It only took four days for me to get out of practice. And it will probably take me another four to get back in the swing of things.
But I came down from the mountains with a heart full of gratitude.
And I will carry that around with me for some time to come.
Welcome home, heart.
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