Last night after a long day, I came home to a nice package. Unfortunately the package wasn't a living being, but I was still smiling from ear to ear even though I was home alone. P treats me so well and surprises me with such little things that mean the most. Inside was a delicious pastry for dessert and something for the next day. What was inside wasn't what was important, it was the gesture. P is so wonderful and I love him for that. :) I'm not traveling like a lot of other people I know, but I still have a lot of things I need to accomplish. So I'm off to think about that.