Day's End

It's late. Standing at the kitchen sink drinking a cold glass of milk with the surviving piece of date square as I reflect on the day, I can't help marveling at how good life can be. It's been a long day filled with lots of cleaning, cooking, decorating and preparing for Harmony's bridal shower. Lots of work for a quick couple of hours of wonderful. And at the end of the day, my back is killing me, my feet are sore and eyelids are heavy; and yet it was all so worth every bit of effort. Harmony had a beautiful shower and more importantly, her tribe showed up to fill the rooms with love and support. What more could a gal ask for? Maybe a cold glass of milk and a delicious date square!