Some weeks I’m tired in a good way. This is one of those weeks. Meet ups with bloggers who have become friends, great runs and looking forward to the hurt of sit ups and boxing have been part of this busy week.
My lovely Hubby has patiently kept home going while I galavant around the city or swan off to get sweaty with boxing gloves.
So, on Thursday afternoon I returned home and got stuck in to some washing, vacuuming, dusting and cutting freshly bloomed flowers for the home. As I did this my thoughts were with my lovely friend returning to her home state, and through the speakers came Paul Kelly and Adelaide.
Which gave me the chance to use one of my favourite words in a blog post… what would life be without serendipitous moments now and then.