How was your weekend? Mine was amazing. Like honest to goodness wonderful. Saturday was spent entirely with my tall guy, a delight I haven't been able to enjoy in over a month. We woke up to the Cyprus sun, giggled, made biscuits, then went for the most glorious drive across the island. I never get sick of talking to him. Ever. He's just my favorite.
Yesterday I woke up with the beginnings of a nasty cold, so we spent the afternoon hunkered down in our cozy apartment. Mr. F worked while I buried myself beneath one of my favorite quilts and read an enticing book. Isn't there something delicious about a good read? I love how the words take you away and ensconce you in worlds you may never before have considered.
I'm moving slow this morning, wishing for a few more hours of that Saturday drive and some more cuddles beneath the quilt while I read. But Monday morning inevitably sneaks in and bring reality back that my book had all but eradicated mere hours ago.
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