We had kind of a crappy day here and I'm tired. At the risk of falling woefully behind in my "daily" posts, I'm not going to publish any of the weekend drafts. Tonight I'm grateful that readership on ye olde blog is low. Forgive me reader, but I'm going to try to keep my eyes open for a chapter of Little Women and throw in the towel on this three hundred and thirty fifth day.
Mom and I slipped away yesterday afternoon for a trip to town. We had a relaxing couple of hours away from all the chaos at the lake. We shopped, drove around town chatting, I visited the sacrament of reconciliation, and we picked up my favorite small-town pizza joint pizza for supper. I love my hometown so much, but don't spend much time there anymore now that my parents live at the lake. I enjoyed cruising around town catching up on the changes and updates. Mom caught me up on local news, and I accidentally bought a dress, two shirts and a travel mug. That type of thing happens when I hang with my mom, but that's OK! It was a wonderful afternoon and I'm grateful for our little escape.
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