Ordinary Things

Kevin and I celebrated the good news of his scan results with an ordinary kind of day. Nothing fancy; ate lunch streetside at a tavern (that's tourist for "bar") across the river in Kentucky, checked out the local farmer's market and wandered along the river a little before going to Mass.
That's what we were celebrating. Ordinary things.

Maybe it was the day or just the natural rhythm of healing, whatever the reason, Kevin was energetic and we were surprised to get home this evening and realize we had spent 10 hours out doing nothing and thoroughly enjoying ourselves at it.

Here's to the blessings of ordinary!