It's Friday late in the morning. Outside it is cold, very very cold and the sun came up at 10:20 this morning. You can see in the far distance the snow covered mountains that are pink from the sun's reflection.
Inside, the house is filled with the sounds of gentle classical music and a raven crowing outside my window, the warmth of the twinkle lights on the tree and the smell of freshly baked cinnamon spice carrot and apple muffins. Noah is taking an extra long nap and so I took an extra long shower and talked to my sister long distance on the phone.
It is Friday and I have no appointments, no errands, no obligations. Only things that I really want to do will be on the agenda. It's going to be a wonderful weekend, I can feel it.
And how about you dear friends? Are there parties to attend? Houses to decorate? Cookies to bake?