Evenings at the Austin home are pretty boring. Anita studies, Emily putters, Ben disappears into his room to play bass guitar along with 80’s music, and I write and watch Seinfeld reruns.
Today was another day. I guess, when you get right down to it they are all another day. But this day was a Monday and Mondays always mean lots of calls and a fast pace. I enjoyed my day, came home to an amazing supper made by my daughter and ran 2.5 miles.
It was a perfect day.