That which is lost and found, Narcissus, March 2007.I found a weekend and it was marvelous. I walked off my twice mechanicalized (is this a word?) flight from SEA-SAN and told them to refund my ticket and went home, no problem!
My parents suggested this. I saw them on Tuesday, I will see them again in two weeks and I really couldn't be bothered with another weekend spent away from my own bed.
TH was surprised and so was Ernest. So were the friends that TH was planning on seeing and thought that I was out of town.
It was great. I gardened, walked the boy, cooked a storm, did my eight mile training walk today, saw some great friends, caught up with some reading and enjoyed a weekend watching Spring happen here - rufus hummingbirds buzzing around, jays nesting, ducks swimming in vernal ponds and skunk cabbages in their brilliant yellow, making me smile.
Wow.
Yes, I missed my peeps in the 92037, but honestly, there is no place like home.
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1 comment:
Wow...sounds divine to me. And I just realized I left the new addy and you already have it. Idiot here.
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