We made cupcakes. We cut bittersweet. It was a Friday that started off on the worst foot, with husband fishing, and daughter screaming, and son complaining, and mom missing. But somehow, right now, we seem to be doing ok. There is a fire blazing. A friend over playing Settlers of Catan, and pizza in the oven. I am glad to see the weekend come, and I am sure I am not the only one.