Friday morning after more work travel.
Walked Chazzy to the babysitter's house. He invited me in for a cup of milk. I accepted.
Went for a run. Still feels funny to write that. I feel much for comfortable writing "sat on couch and ate doughnut". But really, I ran.
Working now. Engrossed in all sorts of new opportunities and excitement that is job-related. I'm a lucky gal. Well, a lucky gal with sore shins and some jet lag.