I've been moving. Mainly in and around and sometimes about. I've spent less than 60 minutes a day in my home since the end of March, minus my sleeping hours. I've been clinking glasses, holding hands, and learn new ways of all sorts of new people. I've been dancing, some singing, and surpassing my daily word quota. I've spent time with Mama, the bars, and the BFF's. I've covered almost 50 miles of this city in my running shoes.

I'm exhausted.

Today, when all you people are gathered around a buffet swooning over the 4 different styles of eggs. I'm here at home, nestled between The Puppy and cushion's taking more than a minute to count my breaths and my blessings.

Happy Easter Seattle.