Boomer and I trotted out into the young sunlight, her in her Barbour, I in my cap.
Yesterday was the first day we’d climbed to the top of ___________ hill. What a trek for four little legs (hers) and a ghetto-fearing heart (mine.)
But it was an adventure.
She even has adventures inside.
When I do not work out, my hunger is HUGE. Like an ELEPHANT. Or a DINOSAUR. A big one!
Woah we’re having guests! Crazy! Our first! And it’s happening in less than two hours. Get on that stat, KT.
Guest success. Sink fail. Go away leaky pipes :(
Happy Sunday. Thank you God for keeping me together, for making me whole, and for giving me a family.
We all have reasons
to keep things whole.
—from “Keeping Things Whole” by Mark Strand