A Facebook friend posted this photo and it resonated with me because I’m the worst at feeling guilty for not being productive. And I’ve not felt productive for a while. I’ve not put the final details on my Halloween graveyard. I haven’t crafted anything new. I haven’t cleaned up my craft room from the last time I worked in there. I should have spent the last two days catching up. But this weekend, I didn’t care. I slept in a little. I read magazines on the deck while drinking coffee. Patrick and I ran errands without worrying about the time. We ate lunch outside. The only thing I got done was laundry and cleaning one bathroom. The weekend is over, and I still don’t care. It was relaxing and I’m thankful for it.