This morning I was very tired after my busy weekend, and I had to drive to Houston for something, but the weather was lovely on the Island, the dog and I walked to the water, which was luminous, then I had coffee on my front porch and the porch cat came to greet me, while grackles sat on my fence scolding me for neglecting to fill the bird bath.
I got more writing done, the story is coming along nicely. Then later, in Houston, I drew a picture of Nancy smiling. It’s always good to remember what’s important.
