073107

usual

the weekend was good. my poet is better. i did not get sick. i sewed sequins and beads to altered photo collages. the house was made clean enough and my expected family arrived and it was all good. kathy helped me pick tiny tomatoes and basil. she plucked the leaves from the basil and we made pesto. she is a fine helper. we all had dinner in the pink cottage and much chatting, then i swam at the hotel pool (with kathy, of course). home, read, sleep, then up in the morning to play hooky from work and play with them all day. we wandered around, ate like pigs, took kathy to the spray park, i bought fabric to make a skirt (finally. i *am* going to sew). i remembered to take my camera. it was hot and steamy but i didn’t care. now i miss them so much and i am back to the usual things.

now what?

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073107

usual

the weekend was good. my poet is better. i did not get sick. i sewed sequins and beads to altered photo collages. the house was made clean enough and my expected family arrived and it was all good. kathy helped me pick tiny tomatoes and basil. she plucked the leaves from the basil and we made pesto. she is a fine helper. we all had dinner in the pink cottage and much chatting, then i swam at the hotel pool (with kathy, of course). home, read, sleep, then up in the morning to play hooky from work and play with them all day. we wandered around, ate like pigs, took kathy to the spray park, i bought fabric to make a skirt (finally. i *am* going to sew). i remembered to take my camera. it was hot and steamy but i didn’t care. now i miss them so much and i am back to the usual things.

now what?

Comments are closed.