The grin that split my face this morning as I stretched and slid into consciousness has meerly widened throughout the last few hours. I had 10 hours of uninterrupted sleep last night. Only one odd dream in which I got really upset that Dan Brown couldn't accept the divinity of Jesus, the rest were inoccuous and instantly forgotten when I woke. The house is peaceful, clean and everyone's home as it's good Friday and none of us are going home or to Spring Harvest... The joys of the quiet life...