There is a painted wood sign that hangs above the door to my family room and kitchen, that reads "Bless This Mess." That's how I felt, driving up tonight, home, after a really long, exhausting, trying, happy, rough week.
Home.
Nothing like crawling into your own bed. I will rest now, and recharge tomorrow.
Monday?
Time to start picking up the pieces.
2 comments:
Glad you're home. Read through your last week's worth of entries...and just speechless. Powerful words/feelings/images.
I hope you feel the spirit of spring renewal in your veins!
Hugs & love,
Mimi
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