This morning Eric and TJ left for the Hunting Camp at the ungodly hour of 3 am. I had made them breakfast last night ready for them to take and left a good night — I stumbled over to give a kiss and a good luck mumble before collapsing right back in my warm bed.
And didn’t get up for hours.
Tom and I eventually got up and had breakfast together. We ran a couple of very short errands.
we had a wonderfully quiet day.
I made a King Cake with a new recipe found here. Tom helped shell the pecans for me.
I was quite worried it wouldn’t turn out well but the result looks and smells awesome. *Taste to be determined after supper!
Otherwise I have jazz playing — and I’m reading.
I asked Tom a couple of times if he wanted to go do something. But he was totally into his book as well.
Yeh. Like that.
Happy Sunday, everyone. Enjoy your loved ones.