Laundry day. As I was bringing the giant basket of dirty clothes (1st of 3 actually...) down the stairs, I was moving at a glacial pace because it was overfilled and I am old - but heaven forbid I make more trips! đ This cross-stitch of a Wedding Blessing, which hangs at the bottom of the stairs, caught my eye - as the raging winds literally howled right outside my door. It seemed extremely fitting in the moment and made me beyond grateful for those walls, and all the other wonderful things in my life. đ Ok, so maybe not so much the laundry...
