Sometimes I begin the weekend thinking - "yay! Plenty of empty, open space - just for me! I'm free to clean, do reading, photography, writing...."

And then time flip flops and it's 9pm on Saturday and I'm exhausted after a full day of friends, errands and not really having a moment to myself - not that I'd have it any other way.

It teaches me that change is good (something that I've always had a really hard time with). Change can bring friends to my doorstep and new ideas into my life. And I'm sure thankful for both things ;)

xoxo