Our internet went out this weekend.
Which was a blessing in disguise.
Realized of course, after I spent a few hours taking Time Warner Cable's name in vain.
Then I spent the weekend internetless.
And even put down my phone for most of it.
I journaled. Planned trips. Created. Dreamed.
It was somewhat blissful.
I also consumed a lot of tea. Went wine tasting with my girlfriends. Took a nap. Played hide-and-seek with the pup. And finished our valentines.
It ended up being one of those weekends I kind of needed.
Even if it wasn't what I had planned.