t. woke up and woke people up.
he, plus his mom, plus three girls
off to the beach.
three still sleeping.
charlie and i got up.
walked around the yard, snipped a few flowers (me.)
dug a hole. (c.)
tea and little sandwiches of last night's bread buttered
and ham and last weekend's brie.
(a shame you can hardly say or type brie without sounding yuppie circa 1984.)
some loud annoyance from up the hill; weedwacker? chainsaw?
but birds, too,
and a little bit of rain
and quiet inside the house
and sleeping puppy on my feet.
one of the best mornings in so long.
i miss home.
but i'm here now.
hi again. trying to get back in the swing of things.
xo,
tt
