She wondered if the rain would start before the boat arrived. The sun hid itself hours ago.
The blackbirds didn't offer a word.
Like old southern families, blackbirds keep their secrets.
She sighed.
Yesterday was Logan's 2nd birthday. Aubrey, Orion and I spent the day with him and other people who love him too. There was amazing cake. Alison made it.
Other stuff happened too, but I'm too tired for talking about it. Besides, I haven't even begun to sort it out yet. I worked on the very-large-even-larger-than-me sculpture. I was very good and took photos. And I finished two very small paintings. The photo above is of one of them.
Time for swimming. Orion is already testing the water. Not much longer, and it will be too cold for comfort. Then it will be time for walking.
I need chocolate.
I wish you a good Monday. Not too bright, not too blue.
g'night
