home sweet home

Marcus is back, after six days in San Francisco and two days in Calgary! He came home for a brief 16 hours in between the two trips. Suffice to say that he is exhausted from the run-around and emotional turmoil that funerals bring. Chloe was happy to see him, again, but I don't think she trusts him to stick around now. Well, not until he gets back from work tonight and things slide into their normal routine. I am dreading all the things that I must do over the next two weeks. And then I will be in Calgary. I guess I better appreciate the comfy, stable domestic life while it remains, even if it is filled with horrific nightmares (of the dreaming nature, not the real life variety) I can only share with Marcus.

happy world day of prayer!

I, like many people, had not heard of the World Day of Prayer before. Not sure how I've missed it since even my mother had heard of it before. This year's theme is "United Under God’s Tent". Anyway, just wanted to say "happy world day of prayer" and have a super weekend! Marcus flies out on Sunday and I am looking forward to working on a bunch of stuff that's hanging over me.