I finished up on Tuesday and I spent yesterday cooking, napping and puttering around the house. All while the rain and wind pelted the little farm. It was perfect. It was much needed. It's still needed. Already I can't wait for the weekend to arrive.
So, I am back. I feel as though I've been gone forever and ever. I am happy to be back. I am happy to take a deep breath and dive into the holidays. I swear the Christmas boxes are whispering to me from the attic. Soon.
And I am not just back to my blogging but a little of back to being me too. I lose myself in all the stress sometimes. It feels good. Welcome back.