Waking up not knowing what day it is, feeling beside me and he is gone which means it is tueaday day his early day at work
A bit later I hear the trash truck, another indication of tueaday morning. This is all a better way than checking the calendar.
The coffee is especially good this morning.
And the words come easier.
Today feels like a reset button has been pushed. I wish I could figure out how that happened because I'd like to replicate that at my own will.
A quick grocery trip with two of them and I'm remembering the time that publix had stick unicorns on clearance and they were so excited... So I bought them. Sweet memories to think of my teens riding stick unicorns through the parking lot.
This afternoon is a sit on the porch steps kind of afternoon.
He takes care of dinner while I squeeze in a bit more work. These are moments when I feel like we live like adults.
Ending the night watching Frasier with him. Quite perfect.