Happy rainy, overslept, smell like last night's campfire Monday.
(in case you didn't catch it, I'm on the struggle bus again.)
We had an incredible weekend full of family and friends and rest.
Friday,
We both worked as usual, and when Jackson got home from work, we watched the Walking Dead until time to go to bed. Not exciting, but definitely cherished because we rarely get time just to sit and enjoy.
Saturday,
We woke up early, well - Saturday early, to go have brunch with my best friend from high school and her college roommate. I can't even explain this friendship. It's a terribly beautiful thing. We laugh until we cry, we knock things off shelves while hugging at Cracker Barrel, we make jokes about things that aren't funny to anyone else. My favorite part, though, is that after a year of not talking (not intentionally, life just carried us away.) we are able to reconnect like we never miss a beat. I love, most, that her roommate was able to jump in like she's always been a part of this friendship. It's awesome.
Saturday evening, we took Jackson's daddy to Cock of the Walk for his birthday dinner. It was so much fun hanging with his parents and his brother's new girlfriend. She's the bees-knees. We took time for photos in this gigantic chair. It was great fun!
Sunday,
Jackson was really sick Sunday morning. I was making cinnamon rolls for breakfast and realized he was hugging the potty. Poor thing. He was dripping sweat and shaking, so I decided to stay home with him just in case he needed me. After he threw up, he was fine, though. We stayed in, ate breakfast, watched
Crisley Knows Best (one of our new favorite shows, forreal), and some more of the Walking Dead. We went to our Bible study and had lunch and some good discussion.
On our way home, we took a side street and parked and walked along the lake for a few minutes.
After lunch we went home to watch the season finale of the Walking Dead (note that we watched all of Season 4 in three days. I'm emotionally drained) and did some cleaning, meal planning, etc. Then we went back for our weekly bonfire and dinner.
Why can't all week be like the weekend?
Those kinds of friendships are the best! How did you feel about the season finale of TWD?
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