Today, although busy, was a very nice Saturday.  We got up and had a leasurly breakfast, Jason took Apollo to the groomers then went off to his Leadership Training Broadcast, we picked him up with lunch and head to the temple to drop him off for him to meet who he was escorting through the temple, I drove the kiddos to my parent's place and dropped them off, then drove back to the temple to go through the session with him, enjoyed the temple for a bit, then headed back to my parent's place to do dinner and visit my grandma, then drove back to "our side of town" to drop Jason off at a Scout Meeting while I borrowed one of the family's daughters to take with me to sit in the car with our nearly sleeping kiddos while I went into PetSmart to pick up Apollo, then dropped the daughter back off, came home with very awake kiddos and did the nightly routine, put Joseph down, and let Kaylena stay up on the couch to wait for Daddy to come home.  Which he did.  I think the difference between busy and hectic is what you're involved in.  Everything today seemed so eternally important that although it was busy, it was nice.