We were up late two nights ago for the storm.
We were up late last night trying to get our work week finished.
We were up at 5am this morning to get ready for the race early because we had to pick up our basket of fruits and vegetables on the way.
Then I ran the 5k Color Run.
When I thought I could walk no more, I walked Nathan into the airport to send him off to New York.
Then I walked all the way back to the car, which felt like a million miles after the race.
I came home exhausted. I unloaded the dishwasher, finished the laundry, worked in the garden, and then mowed the lawn.
Then I crashed, sleeping most of the afternoon on one of those rare days my body is actually willing to take a nap.
I woke to my phone buzzing with messages from Nathan, that he couldn’t make his connecting flight from Dallas to Newark.
They told him there are no more flights from Dallas to New York tonight, and that instead of having to spend the night in the airport… they just sent him home to me!
He called me and said, “I will be home in an hour!”
How crazy is that?! So they sent him home, and he will fly out again tomorrow. Classic adventure!
And the best surprise ever!