I’ll be honest: it wasn’t my best weekend. I don’t know if it was just a week that totaled up to too much or what, but I struggled this weekend to find the positives. It’s not that there were none; it’s just that I had difficulty focusing on the daily hour of gained sunlight, instead seeing only the single hour of lost sleep. (Metaphorically, that is. I slept just fine.)

So here is the rainbow list so I don’t just remember the rain:

Rudi and I ate ice cream — twice. We perused books and music and left the store with our gift card intact for another day.

I chatted with a friend on the street, stopped at the library, read, watched a movie, and made some progress on my sock. I did laundry and paid bills and went shopping and finally took our Christmas cards down.

And Rudi and I ate a pizza outside under a sunny sky — in March.

How was your weekend?