As I got close to home, riding through Miramar, dusk fell upon me like a blanket and I had to stick to the footpaths. My bike has no lights or reflectors. I have no bright green riding gear either! One big block from home and the heavens opened. Suffice to say I got wet *g*
Home again, with a clean kitchen (I sat on the floor and scrubbed the cupboards and floor this afternoon) and a small chance to do some writing and really, how lucky I am. I know there are things ahead, a conference in Palmerston North, another trip to Perth, Finn's exams, Pentecost, First Eucharist, so many things coming up but I'm just going to take a night off tonight and work on Breathing Space. I've changed the angle a bit and now I'm on a roll and I'm not going to stop until it's done, no more restarts or rethinks, it's just going to get done. I have to write an assignment too... I've got three A+ now but I don't know if I can work for a fourth this week!! We'll see. I'm not as academic as blue_leaf ;-) !!
But for now, with all that's going on in my life, a four day weekend has made me feel strangely contented... long may it last!