My favourite things are always spontaneous. I love it when friends call up in the middle of the night to go out for food/drinks, or stay the night to wake up to an impromptu breakfast the next morning. I love it when Sean and I dine out for no reason or when we go for drives just because, and when weekends away are planned on a whim. I also love it when our pantry is stocked and ready for urgent food cravings for fresh brownies or cookies, and when we have a bottle of chilled white wine and a red on our counter to accompany a nice dinner in. Most people think that I don’t like surprises, but really, it’s the waiting that I don’t like. When I’ve bought something special for someone, I want to give it to them right away and not have to wait a week. I want to invite someone for dinner the moment that they’ve shared their special news, and between Sean and I, we always exchange gifts at 12:01 am on the day of the occasion because I can’t wait for gifts either! It’s become a normal thing for us. Needless to say, Sean has had to accomodate my crazy ways.
A couple of weekends ago, we were treated to a ski-in, ski-out resort and we couldn’t have been more grateful. We found out last minute, and we were packed and ready to leave before you could say “Go!” Sean and I went skiing again, and this time I even managed to go down a non-beginner hill! We spent each morning having breakfast by our window, praying together, reading and taking in the beautiful winter scenery. Coincidentally the internet connection was horrible, so it forced us not to be on our phone/ipad first thing in the morning.
My Dad came up to join us on Sunday and we spent the day eating, watching episodes of The King of Queens, chatting and snacking. I couldn’t have asked for a more pleasant weekend. Weekends like these make me wish that it didn’t take us time away from the busyness back home to enjoy some lazy and restful days.