Not sure whether it is the ‘Saturday Night Fever‘. Whatever it is, it keeps me awake. I can’t sleep. When what is going on stops, it takes me time to slow down and rest.
Pat keeps getting better. So is Pádraig. Each at their own pace. The days have never been as full.
I was reading a story to Pádraig tonight that ended with one of my favourite sayings: the ark was built by amateurs, the Titanic by professionals. Meaning that those who succeed are often those who don’t know what they’re up against but know what they have to do.
Isn’t that comforting?