Day one of vacation is in the books. It was a perfectly ordinary. Perfectly average day.

It was perfectly perfect.

Slept late.

I didn’t run the errands I was supposed to run.

I didn’t do the chores I needed to do.

I did drop off my dry cleaning so my shirts would be clean for our trip on Friday.

That was it.

Adam got home around 7:00. There was a fire in the fireplace. He made us a cocktail and prepared dinner. He then promptly fell asleep on the couch.

I’m now watching a Hallmark Christmas movie.

As I said. A perfectly average, perfectly ordinary day.

Perfect.