The massive amount of Tupperware and roasting pans awaited. Dishes needed to be done and I was slow on the uptake yesterday. My very own angel, “Pabriel,” intervened. In one fell swoop he managed to wash and return my storage containers to cleanliness. (There were a ton of them, filling my countertop.) The nasty roasting pans – done. The cookie sheets – done. Whatever didn’t fit in the dishwasher – done.
After a beautiful weekend of music, family, parties, and of course, Christmas joy, it was nice to have my daughter and her husband’s help in restoring order to my lackadaisical approach.
I will miss all of the hoopla, but keep it in my heart!