Today was a day much like many others in so many ways, but there was a little something special about it, too.
Playette and I got up and going early. She helped me check things off of the to-do list, one by one. She charmed the people we encountered at Kinkos, Weight Watchers, the Post Office, Exchange, Commissary, and even drivers in their cars that we pulled up next to at stoplights. We had lunch out and had the good fortune (??) to run into the local cupcake truck I'd been hearing about. Cupcakes weren't on the menu for today (that's tomorrow), but I'm a sucker for tiramisu, so when I saw that flavor, it was a wrap.
I have no good reason for the second cupcake other than I am a glutton. And I'm still going tomorrow. Baby steps.
We came home and watched a movie or slept on the beanbag or left the room and brought back random household items depending on who you were and what point in time it was. But we got through the whole movie, so that should count for something.
We walked around the neighborhood, enjoying the cooler evening temps, and then headed home for dinner and a little playtime before bed.
It was nice. As regular as regular can be. And I soaked it in like sunshine.