This past weekend was a bit different.

We both worked from home on Thursday and Friday, a rarity. He was sick most of the weekend and I just tried to be good company to lift his spirits.  On Saturday afternoon we ventured out the “local” Bronx Brewery.  It was a cool, relaxing place with an array of beer choices. We then ventured into the city to see friends and family and ended going to dinner with 10 people. A random Saturday night ended up with dinner for 10. As we were seated I thought to myself how lucky are we that  an unplanned Saturday evening would be so rewarding and fulfilling.

On Sunday I finished up my final and cooked a few meals.
It was by far one of the more quiet and easy-going weekends we’ve had in a long time and I was so grateful for each moment of it.