So I never made it back last night. I decided to go to bed instead. (I guess someday I'll get back into my night owl routine, but for now I try to go to bed when the husband does, because I'm afraid to lose the sweet newness of being married. Tell me, married folk, is it inevitable? Already sometimes I feel it is, and it makes me sad.)
Anyway, since I was in transit on Sunday, here is the week's list of things I'm grateful for:
1. Getting out of town to freshen up my perspective.
2. The rare, almost 100% good day at work, when I'm not a grouch and can just enjoy playing with little ones.
3. Family prayer.
4. When iffy cars act reliable.
5. My husband, always.