Alone

Yesterday I spent the day in a spa. Alone. By myself. Without company. Without demands. Just me. And a good book. It was truly wonderful. And slightly surprising. I don't like being on my own. Especially not somewhere like a spa, or eating lunch. But, it was a sign of how much I have changed in the past 10 months that I was perfectly content with my own company.

I relaxed, I swam, I jacuzzied, I steamed, I lunched, I was scrubbed, exfoliated, massaged and pedicured and I read. I came home relaxed and ready to get on with all the things that need to be done.

To top it off, Jack has been sleeping til 6am and hanging out in his cot til at least 6.30. That sure beats 5 o'clock.

Now, on with the quilt, the felt vegetable garden and the dress that I am making. Photos to follow soon, I promise.