... it just happens. A moment of grace. I try to take the time to memorialize each one, because they are so rare, so glorious, so unexpected, and so very treasured.
MSU: Gang meeting. Gone until at least 10:00pm.
Tamara: Movie night with friends. Home very late.
Isabeau: Sleepover at a friend's house. Home tomorrow.
Which left me with Brittany, and I had planned to get her to help me do some last minute prep for the Holiday Sing. But...
Brittany: Called into work. Home at 9:oo.
And there it is. At least four hours of blissful solitude. The silence in this house right now is positively ethereal. I can make what *I* want for dinner. I can do anything... or nothing.
Today I am grateful for unexpected solitude.
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3 comments:
I saw this last night but I just left you to yourself ;)
I hope you enjoyed it!
It's a holiday miracle!!
Congrats Daughter.
:)
Thanks, you two. A Yuletide miracle to be sure!
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