Relief

I was going to write about church tonight and the fun day watching tv and movies with my roommates and some other thoughts that have been bouncing around in my head, but then my husband called. It almost didn't happen.... but it did and we talked for an hour and a half, much of which was him. I can't stop smiling, and I just don't feel like writing anymore.

I'm going to sit here at one in the morning, waiting for my laundry to finish, and smile blankly at the wall.