It was just a short while ago we were walking up the hill in old town. It’s a good metaphor for the euphoric feelings we had going into the day.
After a road trip out early morning, we enjoyed a great day of celebration for one of my wife’s cousins.
Fun to be part of the nuptial festivities, good to be with family, had several nice conversations, our kids had a ball, it was great.
Then today, we started down the hill to Monday. Errands, chores, some family accounting, and a few more chores. An evening walk was certainly one of the highlights; and all three kids ate their dinner, another bonus for sure.
And just like that, Monday’s a few hours away. At least it’s downhill.