Grateful for...An Extra Pair

These last few days have felt luxurious.

Absolutely blissful.

Truly decadent.

Whilst I haven't actually been living a life of indulgence as such, I feel as though I have!

There has been no silver service or 5 star hospitality in sight

- but my Hubby has been at home this week.

Hubby has been resting and recuperating from his (successful) nose op around here 

- with a bit of work and Facebooking thrown in for good measure.

(The man has finally succumbed and joined the Facebook revolution - just a tad behind the rest of the so-called civilised world!)

For my dodgy wrists, having an extra pair of hands around the house - literally

- is the best medicine possible.

For my energy and tolerance levels having another adult - particularly the one you adore

-around the house has been the best treat possible.

At times, I have almost felt ashamed of my good fortune - at the expense of Hubby's nasal passages!

I've also felt incredibly guilty this week when talking to girlfriends who haven't had the luxury of 'popping to the shop/chemist/kindy/hand surgeon' with little fanfare or pack-horsing.

I have even used a single handbag on a number of occasions this week!

I'm so very grateful for the week of shared parenting that I have enjoyed.

Really enjoyed.

And I guess I should be grateful that Hubby's recovery has been so terrific, he will return to work a number of days earlier than expected.

Yeah. Excellent. :-)

How was your week?

Any lucky breaks come your way?

Linking with 52 Weeks of Grateful over @ Village Voices.

Shar :-)