So, here is what happened on Monday, Oct. 26! It was a pretty typical day. John and I, joyful newlyweds of three months, have been settling into our new home and trying to settle into a good routine. However, with the flexibility of John's job, there are many mornings when it's hard to get up early! This morning, by the time we rose, showered, and were ready for the day, it was about 10.
John had already migrated to his workstation (i.e. couch and laptop!) when I was finished getting ready and was checking last night's game results (The Burchetts are all diehard Yankees fans!) results online, so I decided to try to make the most of the time by stripping the bed and draping the comforter over the chairs in the sunroom to air.
Every morning since we've been married, we've started our mornings like this. John reads a section from Matthew and J.C. Ryle's comments on it. We pray together briefly, and then I ask him what he wants for breakfast. "Waffles!"
Now it's time for me to clean up breakfast! John has already loaded his own plate and fork into the dishwasher, so it doesn't take me long. I return to our room to put on some makeup, pull my hair back and sort the laundry. We have more than usual this week because we had company last week! But I love doing laundry and quickly throw in a load.
The next part of the day is one of my favorites. The kitchen is clean but still a little dark and chilly, so I layer on some wool socks and light a candle before settling onto my stool at the breakfast table with my Bible. A few years ago, I received the 1599 Geneva Bible as a gift. It's the first Bible I've ever had with study notes in it, and I've been reading slowly through it ever since, alternating books from the Old and New Testaments. Right now, I'm in Psalms, and today I'm up to Psalm 45. It's amazing how a song about King Solomon is simulatenously a prophecy about Christ . . .
After some prayer time of my own, I write out a belated birthday card for my Grandma and then start on the day's thank you notes. I'm still working on thank you notes from our wedding, but my goal is to write five each day! In the meantime, the washing machine finishes, and I change a load.
After my letter work is done, I head upstairs to check my e-mail, getting called outside in the middle to see John's finished project: a repaired outdoor faucet!
Some more laundry later, and it's time for lunch. We're simple folks when it comes to lunch; John usually requests peanut butter and jelly and I prefer leftovers. I make his sandwich, heat some beans and rice for me, and cut up an apple for both of us. We eat together in his "office" and spend some special time together.
After cleaning up lunch, I make up the bed with fresh sheets and turn the iron on to heat so I can iron the pillowcases. The comforter can air a bit longer. Heading back to the kitchen, I set the timer to check the iron in five minutes and set water on to boil to start tonight's supper. The laundry is still going, too! The timer goes off, but the iron is still not ready, so I head back to the kitchen and my sister, Heidi calls! She and my brother, Derek, have rescued a kitten named Kenya, and Heidi is calling to give me an update on his vet visit today! Meanwhile, I'm putting together "Crock Pot Macaroni and Cheese," a recipe I'm trying for the first time, in hopes that it will be done as we get home from choral society rehearsal tonight.
By 5:30, we're on our way to the gym, and by six, we're on the machines lifting! I know my physical therapist-sister that weight-bearing exercise is important for women, and I'm thankful to have John to lift with! After two rounds of machines, we head back to the car for some carrot sticks and a granola bar for John (I already had pie, remember?!) Choral society starts at 7:30 and today is the first time that we've been early!
After about an hour and a half of lilting Christmas carols and too much time on Dvorak's Requiem (which is beautiful but extremely high for me), our director lets us out, late, at 9:45.
John suggests that we stop at Cookout for their famous uber-thick milkshakes on our way home, and he knows that his sweets-loving wife will have no objections, even though we haven't really had dinner yet! John orders chocolate peanut butter and I order strawberry cheesecake. Yum!
My worst fear on the way home is that I forgot to turn the crock pot on while I was talking to Heidi, but we enter the door to the delicious smell of onions and cheese, so my fears are laid to rest! John returns to the living room to check his work e-mail while I make some quick salads of romaine and raisins, dressing mine with olive oil and balsamic vinegar. I pour the water, and we eat together on the couch. John suggests a Klondike bar, but I know that I've already had more than my share of sugar for the day, so he alone eats while we watch an episode of The Office before bed.
Tomorrow I can finish cleaning the bathroom and folding the clean clothes, but for tonight, there is nothing quite like falling asleep next to a good man after a full and happy day. :-)
I'll give you a hearty amen to that last sentence! Congrats on your marriage, that first year is so fun. My husband would totally drink a milkshake before supper, and then eat a klondike bar afterwards. That cracks me up. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks! I'm glad that you can relate. :-)
ReplyDeleteYou iron your pillow cases?
ReplyDeleteAwww, I had fun peeking in on your day! I remember being newly married . . . ah, those days of simplicity! :) Congrats to you both!
ReplyDeleteHow did that new recipe turn out?? Did you guys like it?
Yeah, it came out great, thanks! The only thing I wasn't able to do was stir it occasionally, as the recipe said, since we were gone. But it still tasted good. :-) Thanks for the comment
ReplyDeleteI really enjoyed reading your post -- Newly married is / has been great! I'm only 3 weeks in!! I'll be sure to stop back by =o)
ReplyDelete~ Christal