I stayed home from work yesterday. My husband and I picked up his Aunt and Uncle from the airport to spend one night with us before they head down to the coast to hop a cruise for Belize. We had such a wonderful time at dinner and I enjoyed their talks of "remember when?" It's nice to see my husband with people who love him.
I am about to cook a breakfast of farm fresh eggs, bacon, home made buttermilk biscuits and milk gravy. They won't be in the south long so I need to do it right.
I'm grateful this morning to be able to do normal things like clean house for company, sit and listen to a conversation, cook a meal. These used to be things that just messed up my high. I would count the hours and minutes until forced niceties were over and I could get blitzed. I can't think of one single person (in my mind) that was worth giving up my high for.
Enjoy your Saturday and all the normal stuff that comes with it.