Some days are just blessed and glory and good all around. Today is one of those for me. I woke up with no anxiety and drank some water and went to town to get my blood drawn which went easy as can be. I have a vein in the crook of my left elbow that makes phlebotomists pee in their pants with joy. The gal who was taking care of me practically swooned.
"I could hit that in my sleep!" she crowed.
For some reason this makes me feel as if I have accomplished something in my life which is ridiculous but there you go.
I flew out of the lab and drove down to the Waffle House. Here's the part where please, don't judge me.
Golly, that was a swell breakfast.
Then I went to Publix and then I went to the Children's Lighthouse which is a third-rate thrift store where I have been known to find treasures although today I did not find one thing worth bringing home but it was fun anyway.
And now I'm home and the groceries are put away and I'm going to go clean out the hen house and I'm going to have a nap today because I'm still a bit exhausted from Mer Mer Daycare but in a good way and here it is- just the most beautiful day imaginable and I have fresh pineapple and spinach in my refrigerator and grits and egg and bacon and raisin toast in my belly. Which, by the way, Owen said yesterday was just the right size belly for a person to have.
Bless his heart.
Happy Friday, y'all.