Or as much as is possible in this household.
I found peace in diving back into the daily living.
Making hot chocolate for cold, snowy boys.
Attacking the mounds of towels that breed in our bathrooms and laundry room.
Playing a few stimulating rounds of "Feed the Kitty" with Youngest Daughter.
And even starting a new dishcloth to replace the tattered shreds that are the remainders of several old cloths.
Yes, altogether a very satisfying day.
No expectations, goals, or lists.
Just . . . quiet.