Sweet Morning
Sunday March 20, 2005
Tom and I had a sweet morning together in bed, which is always a good way
to start a day. Faol called while the phone was shut off and left a message
of about two words before our answering machine cut out on him. I knew that
he was pretty much spending the weekend with Whitney so didn’t really
expect to get him when I called back and was right. Tom and I took a walk
otherwise it was a quiet Sunday. I had already done the garbage the day before
and taken out the compost since we had guests coming, though that was about
all we did to get ready for them. So all I had to do today was refill the
birdseed and drive the garbage out to the street for pickup.
Copyright © 2005 Kyril Oakwind