What a wonderful day. If only Sarah could have been home and not in Boston. But it was delightful. Cooking, drinking a tad bit of Chilean wine, making cheesecake, eating Peeps and just being with loved ones.
The flowers on the table smile at me. The futon welcomes me. I am home. I should be working online but I am going to rest and relax.
Hope springs in me.
Happy Eastover.
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