Well, it’s only Wednesday and it’s been a week. We’ve ripped out our kitchen (and suddenly decided to do all new floors and footings) while I simultaneously direct the biggest photoshoot of my career, celebrate Oleg’s 7th birthday and recover from a stomach bug that got us good. I swear, it wasn’t meant to happen like this. But somehow, all the goodness of life always seems to chaotically happen at once. I need a nap just thinking about it. And yet, at the same time, I’m kinda too excited to sleep.