Einstein and I don't get to spend too much time just existing in the same space. He is gone half (or more) of the year, and even when he is home, we both work/commute 50-60 hours per week. Our weekends are usually highly social, busy with events and parties and church functions and people.
Today, it was rainy. Today, most of our friends were out of town. Today, we had no plans.
We spent today working on household tasks and chores, dancing around each other to accomplish domestic necessities. And then we sat on the couch and read and surfed and read and surfed and...
And it was glorious. Reading bits of novels and essays back and forth to each other, laughing and enjoying and being together.