A Day of Rest

woke up, walked the dog, showered and prepared to spend the day catching up on life - running errands. so many errands.

as i was reaching for my purse i realized that i was still absolutely exhausted from yesterday's memory walk. mike suggested i take the day off and just relax.

so i did.

i curled up in bed with my puppy and my dad's book and edited the day away. i scratched out words, circled others, added sentences, etc. by the end of the afternoon, red ink was everywhere - on my hands, forehead and even the pillowcase.

it was a cozy, relaxing and oddly productive sunday. hallelujah