House - settled.
Cats - settling in.
Job - started.
This past weekend was the first weekend in over a month that really felt like a weekend.
The previous weekend, the family was in Florida celebrating my parents' 60th wedding anniversary. So, hardly a normal weekend.
The previous several weekends didn't really differ much from the weeks. Being out of work will do that. I was packing and moving, and unpacking and sleeping in hotels. Hardly my normal existence either.
But this weekend, after a full week of work (including some OT of course!), life got back to its usual routine. Cat volunteering on Saturday. Grocery shopping and other errands on Sunday. Workouts both days. Much more the kind of weekend I have had for many years.
And you know what? It felt good. It felt right. Even though it was only two days, after over a month of not working.
Weird, huh?
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