The tears are flowing as I write this tonight. Yes, part of it is because I just watched a sappy Halmark movie. And yes, part of it is because I am a little over tired. We kept the 3 grandchildren overnight last night. They were very good, but sometimes I get a little wore out. The 2 year old threw up after supper so I was a little worried about her. But I believe the biggest reason the tears are flowing is because it is Sunday night. I am sad that the weekend is over, and I am sad that I have to go to work tomorrow. Some weeks are better than others, and this week is going to be a hard one. I know, I know I should not wish my life away, but I will be happy when Thursday is over. Back to the weekend - it was such as nice weekend. The weather was fabulous, I got a lot done around the house, and it was great to have the kids around. I don't have a lot of weekends that I get to spend time at home. I must be weird, but I crave my time at home. I feel warm and safe and comforted at home. Am I agoraphobic? Well, maybe a little. Tonight I am grateful for my cozy little house.