The day started off well. When Patrick got up, he shut the dogs out of the bedroom so I could go back to sleep. And I did—until 8 am which is quite late for me. Yay! Then we ran some errands that included a stop at an antique store, and had lunch at a brewery we hadn’t been to in a while. It was a fun day, until I realized I couldn’t find the expensive pen Patrick gave me for Christmas a couple of years ago. Grrr. I’ve looked everywhere and now I’m worried it fell out of my purse without me knowing. I’m trying not to be too upset since at the end of the day, it’s just a pen. And it could still show up. There are people dealing with a lot worse. So instead of fretting, I’m thankful for a good day that felt like spring, with sunshine and warmer temperatures.