Submerged in hot liquid watching the fire of an almost empty candle dance on the ledge of the tub, I asked myself:
"Why don't I rest more?"
My mother-in-law winged her way to Texas last night. I had to keep myself from kissing her face when I saw her.
Because rest....it sounds good.
And my mom-in-law - she's gifted at giving it. She came in with a fresh new candle in hand and fall-themed magazines to peruse and offers of solace.
After time at a bookstore today and lunch alone....I get to put on grownup make-up this eve and unravel my messy bun and don something other than Under Armor.