it's saturday morning,
and a couple of girls are still sleeping,
and one is off with a friend.
tim is most likely on the way back from a walk to the bank.
we had breakfast together. just us two.
and made our way through nearly an entire baguette-
his dunked in egg and milk and fried up,
mine ripped right off and open and spread with butter.
and the whole day is ahead of us.
the whole beautiful, perfect day.
i thought i'd just stop here and say hey.
i started the week out well enough,
and then disappeared,
and here it is, all of a sudden saturday.
so,
hey.
i see the man himself coming back up the street now.
time to get moving.
best wishes to you for a really, very good day.
more soon.
xo,
tt
