On to Sunday.

The weekend hits the half way mark. Like most things in life good and bad surrounds us. Saturday was a mixed bag, but in the end one must see how grand it was to have the good so mingled throughout.

Sometimes we lose track of all the splendid that is about. But I remember. What is brought forth is so much. I am thankful for all of that.

The weekend may be half way down, but then again, I've got half of it left.

Peace.