Oh man. Monday comes tooooo quickly, when you've had a wonderful weekend and then, bam! It's back to work.
My time with my family was spectacular. There were babies and kids galore, and only one person asked me when I was having one! It must be a record of some kind.
Yesterday was a day of wonderful things-- church was rather a breeze, the Ravens were amazing and Joe and I ventured to DC for a fabulous recital performed at the Phillips Collection by one of his old friends. I have never heard Book IV of Albeniz' Iberia suite quite like that. It was stunning. I love going to concerts. Sometimes I forget how cathartic listening to live music can be.
This weekend, I'm in New York again. I can't wait. I miss it!