Sunday, Sunday...

This morning started off rough - dreams that woke me and left me feeling lost. Nothing I couldn't power through though. I did a little more housework, fresh sheets, took a nice long shower and put some bread on to bake. I have decided that all those things are good prescriptions for feeling better. I have some other work to do, so I made myself some cheese toast (my home-made from-scratch bread is even better than the Schar mix bread, if I do say so myself) and used the last of my precious Branston Pickle. That's today's lesson I think. Don't save the good stuff for later. Have it now. Enjoy it now. 

Chris comes home this afternoon. We're planning a fun night in Asheville, so I probably won't have time for another post today. But I think that's what I am going to ponder today. Not saving the best things for later. Enjoying the now.