The week-end is gone too fast and in order not to let the sadness settles, I’ve decided to renew with something I used to do in the past, when I was a student: list 3 things that I learned, enjoyed or made me happy.
Here they are, in no particular order:
- cooking for a full house, the kids were all at home with a friend to; and having Philippe to empty the dishwasher at least 5 times over 2 days.
- the smell of fresh cut grass even if it makes me sneeze
- my drive with Victor to his boarding school and the conversation we shared; and the return on my own, enjoying the British countryside.
What’s about the 3 things that made you week-end not so ordinary?