It is 8:29pm. Sunday.
Paul arrived home safely yesterday.
Athena and I were both thrilled to see him.
She was giddy with excitement.
She couldn't stop hugging him.
Neither could I.
One day later...
we just finished Sunday dinner.
Roast chicken, boiled new potatoes with cream,
sliced tomatoes with sea salt and extra virgin olive oil,
roasted onion and carrots with sage and thyme.
Athena is bathed. Paul is showered up.
Both are fast asleep.
Not what I bargained for.
Oh well.
It is peaceful anyway.
Tomorrow is another day.







