My house has been very quiet this weekend, and I have enjoyed it. Several family members have been gone, and it was eerily still. They are all home now, except for one, and the noise level has gone way back up. I’m glad to see them home safe, of course, but I am having trouble holding a thought in my head. I know there was something I planned to say on this blog today, but I cannot for the life of me remember what it was.
Maybe it was about how hard it is to think when surrounded by happy people. And how that’s okay, because I would rather be surrounded by happy people than be alone all the time. I’ll just have to think later, I guess.