Sometimes we just need a brief break in the routine.
Today it was a chat on this porch for me.
A friend.
Some coffee.
Conversation.
I didn’t realize how many F bombs I had queued up…ready to set free.
All better now.
We should do this more.
Kathy & Elizabeth...
Elizabeth...
What matters most...
A tournament filled weekend...
...alongside this little fella.
Good fun and hard fought games out on the pitch...
...which ultimately didn't go our way.
I'll be 50 in two weeks...
...and I keep thinking about how these everyday moments fill me up.
It never ends well...
Close proximity is a slippery slope…
