Nice day!

Ellen remarked this evening "What a nice day." We slept late, had tea and toast/muffin in bed and then got up and made breakfast. And then we watched a movie! Eighth Grade, which was "excruciatingly realistic" (Elllen's phrase) and a sweet movie, if painful to watch because it so accurately portrayed the awkwardness of 13-year-olds. In the afternoon, Ellen cooked and stacked wood while I digitized my dad's sermons from the 1950s, and brought back a bunch of memories to boot. Then we had supper at Panda with John & Cynthia- all very nice!

Tomorrow should be nice too!