A good day, but a long one. Left home at 7:20 this morning and just got in about 11 tonight.

Went to visit my sister, brother-in-law and niece, who is so delightful and engaging it warms my heart. En route to my destination, I nestled into a train seat with O magazine and, as usual, just devoured story after story and feature after feature. There are stories with depth mixed in with insightful fashion spreads. Truly fabulous.

As was the feeling of shedding my boots and clothes and jewelry for the cotton PJs with the coffee cups all over them when I got home. The icing was putting my feet into slippers. Oh yeah.

Thank you, thank you, thank you.