Friday, May 25, 2012

Fairies

Heading over to the Island with a friend tomorrow, to visit yet more friends in Victoria.  Friends are friendly.
I feel a bit scattered and pulled in different directions lately.  There doesn't ever seem to be a day when I just come home, pour a glass of wine and sit out on the deck and read.
I'm not complaining.  It just sounds like I am.
I will miss Michael a lot.
That is all.

1 comment:

  1. That's what gets me through the day, thinking about coming home and sitting on the deck drinking wine. Does that make me a drunk? I can't be an alcoholic, I haven't joined their club.

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