Reflecting at the end of the weekend, I'm grateful for some people and things:
My husband, who vacuumed, dusted, did laundry, and cleaned off the patio today
My son, who calls his mom in Southern California to ask her to check the weather radar for Washington DC, where he's headed to a baseball game (the Nats lost)
My apartment, which is nice and clean (I did the chores Tall Paul didn't do)
My job, where I have two new people starting in my department tomorrow
Getting time to read this weekend - I'm more than 2/3 done with The Kite Runner, and a lot more optimistic that I'll finish it before Book Club meets on Friday
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