Upon reflection, I think Tim is the only person on the planet that could give me a vacuum and I wouldn't find it insulting, at least at this point. Last night as he excitedly showed me all the features and then got to work trying it out on all the areas that have been suffering with a mild broom sweep for years now, I thought nothing could be nicer, more thoughtful, and actually so sweet. I am so grateful for having such a thoughtful, caring man in my life. After the past couple weeks of difficulty upon difficulty, I felt sure he'd be backing off and reclaiming his privacy and sanity. Instead, he vacuums my house. What a terrific guy. He also gave me an oversized long sleeved black tshirt emblazoned with his company's logo, which he asked me to try on. Last night I collapsed in bed early donning said t-shirt, in a bedroom with a clean floor, surrounded by pups and cats that were equally as tired. A peaceful sleep, finally.
Late start today, trying to let go of the past week's difficulties and look forward to 2016. Counting blessings by the dozens, trying to ignore the RA flare that finally has caught up with me, and focusing on the good. Cheers.
What will you make today?