Sick dog. Finally sleeping. Way too much poo, way too much in the house.
Zucchini casserole in the oven. House starting to smell good.
Two nights with variable amounts of sleep. Two days of varying amounts of caffeine.
Where is my coffee cup, anyways? I keep misplacing it.
My belly not so happy, but trucking through. Not enough time or energy to deal with that right now.
Weekend hasn’t started and already fleeting. Cannot seem to catch a break this week. Hoping there will be a moment of peace, of grace, of joy.
Just a moment. A quiet little moment.
There’s still a lot of zucchini in the fridge… Need to find something it should go in – maybe zucchini bread, maybe chocolate zucchini cake, maybe chocolate zucchini bread. Hmm… need too look up recipes.
Maybe a quiet little moment, eating zucchini bread, drinking coffee outside by the chicken coop in the breeze with my love. Maybe just a quiet little moment.
For now, I’ll settle for a quiet little nap until the timer sounds.