3/13: the wisdom of a non-plan

Earlier this year Chris and I had thought about meeting up with family in New Orleans for part of spring break--but then we realized that we would be better off resting at home for break instead of doing something fun yet tiring and requiring travel. On this first day of break, it feels unglamorous--and great--to be home. Today was that rare thing: a day for which an itinerary or to-do list did not need to be made. I am grateful for that. (And I think I really needed it.)