Last weekend I went out with some friends. Beautiful, intelligent, caring women who have recently become a part of my life. I'd been looking forward to this night for weeks . We met, we hugged, we gushed over how good it was to be together again. We sat and in-between talking, ordered, and, somehow consumed, good food. We caught up on our lives and discussed future plans-new homes, campaigns, travel and children. It was glorious. Simply glorious. At the end of the night, as we began, reluctantly, to say our good-byes, everyone whipped out their phones for pictures. We flashed and snapped our happy faces. And, after this amazing evening, with women who clearly care for me and who I am , I looked at the picture and cringed. "Ugh. My hair looks so dumb." I resisted the urge to delete the photo, mainly because it captured this night that I never want to forget. Later, I looked at the picture again. No, my bangs did not look just-out-of-the-salon perfect, but then, they
I'm in love with your dog. Is that weird?
ReplyDeleteW o w, love this so much! I spent an hour with a neighbor's dog today. We hit it off so well, he was so much like my Cooper, big dog, same color nearly, snuggly, wonderful. A neat "moment". The owner wanted me to take him home!
ReplyDeleteJudy- not weird. He's pretty lovable.
ReplyDeleteesb- How did you resist and not take him home?
Cutie patootie!
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