I should have been packing this weekend for an early Wednesday departure, but alas, our plans were thwarted. (And salt in the wound is that Ernesto is no longer threatening Cozumel!) Ugh. Oh, well. We’ll reschedule. So instead of sewing a new kaftan, I was doing chores and running errands. Then I had some unexpected time on my hands so I pulled out my acrylics and painted away. And yes, it was therapeutic. We also tried a new restaurant and had a mini-marathon of Aaron Sorkin’s The Newsroom. (I’m aware of all the criticism, but I’m not reading too much into it and I like it so far.) Overall, I really can’t complain, I’m still living a very charmed life!