Today I have the day to all to myself.

I slept in until 9.

I had breakfast in bed, boiled eggs and a whole grain waffle.  The kitchen is still gutted so quick, healthful food is the key.  I’ve been sick all week so today I gave myself permission to be ultra-lazy.

I watched a movie in bed and laughed and even cried a little.  I played great music through the speakers and journaled a little.

Today… | perfectly imperfect

I edited photos I snapped with my new camera, which I’m in desperate, ridiculous love with.

I picked fresh cucumbers and tomatoes from the garden, and even slow-cooked it all in the crockpot while I made myself a raw veggie lunch.  I read powerful words from a powerful book.

I enjoyed today.

I lived slowly, and purposefully, and happy.  Don’t get me wrong: it’s strange to be alone for this amount of time, but it. is. good.

Today… | perfectly imperfect

I had today because I’m married to an amazing man who is an unbelievable father.  To him and all of the men who give us mamas a slow Saturday and to those men who helped us grow up…Happy, beautiful Father’s Day.  My cup runneth over.

I’ll go back to crying now.