I guess the title should be "staycation" but I really don't like that word. It just seems weird.
Still, it feels wonderful to have hours upon hours in the apartment, crazy cats notwithstanding. We've been to the bookstore and to see an absolutely amazing movie (The Names of Love - it's in French - it blew our minds). Monday, we're headed to the Renaissance Faire, one of our favorite annual events. Tomorrow may just be low-key, or we may end up doing lunch and/or a photoshoot with some friends.
Either way, I'm starting to feel restored. It will happen!