It seems fitting that the weekend following the Weekend Where Nothing Happened should be the Weekend That Was Unexpected.
We expected to visit friends. Then someone had wisdom teeth removed (not the Hayleys) and that plan went out the weekend. (We love you, J!)
So we stayed home. We did speed work in the rain.
One of us injured a metatarsal (ahem – a toe) and spent the remainder of the weekend hobbling around. I would say it was The Boy, but I appear to be determined to add to my 2012 injury count.
We cleaned the house. We cooked from scratch…delicious, delicious food.
We caught up on projects and podcasts.
We went for a walk. We held the kitties and watched the rain.
It was an unexpected weekend at home – utterly relaxing and probably what we needed. We just didn’t know we needed it.