It’s Easter Saturday and time for sleep in and some special time with my husband. It’s so rare that we get to spend some quiet time alone.
My ovaries are going crazy it’s like they know they’re about to be cut from my body and are trying their best to impress me with a last-ditch effort. I keep telling them they can stop their done enough they don’t need to work any more but they are not listening. Trust me to have over achieving ovaries too.
I’m very tired, distracted, easily lost in thought, wandering up and down the hallway, and very very achy today. I’m so glad it is a home day.
I am really looking forward to a quiet night at home and then a lovely Easter Sunday with my church family. This is a day of rest before the new beginning. A bit of a metaphor for me in there I think…