The weekend flew by! I ended up not accompanying my husband to Rockford, IL to pick our son up. (My husband loves to be on the road; I find it hard to endure.)

I'm glad the weekend is no longer than two days (for my health's sake). It is hard to be regimented when I'm removed from the "box." I am a person who thrives on routine and flounder somewhat when the clock isn't directing me.

It's good to have a new week luring me forward. I thank God daily for all the opportunities that await me.