It is Friday evening at home. A very long week comes to an end, and the weekend begins. On social media, some friends are still posting about the Falcon Ridge Folk Festival. Others are posting prayer requests for friends having difficult times. Some are posting pictures of their trips to Cape Cod. We are planning heading out to the Cape in a few weeks.

I’ve mostly caught up on various social media and emails; at least enough to call it a night shortly. I’ve written a little. Not as much as I would like, but that is because I’m so tired.

Years ago, I lived on a sailboat in New York City. There was a school teacher on the boat next to mine. She talked about her Friday evenings. Taking two aspirin and going to bed. I’ll skip the aspirin, but I’ll head off to bed really soon.