Good
An old friend over for dinner last night, salad from the garden with accidentally-grown radishes, ice cream cake in the continuing celebration of the week of birthdays.
Talking until 2am, sitting on the porch watching the lightning.
Life is good.
It's even still good after I ate the leftover salad for lunch, and found a live slug crawling across the bottom of the salad bowl.
Talking until 2am, sitting on the porch watching the lightning.
Life is good.
It's even still good after I ate the leftover salad for lunch, and found a live slug crawling across the bottom of the salad bowl.