Today, I slept well, woke early, sewed, went to Brooklyn, ate awesome fries, saw friends, talked nonsense, sang 80s songs, held a baby, said true things, laughed, teared up and drank really good scotch. If these were my last 24 hours, well, then, that's OK.
But NASA says we're all going to live.






Sounds as though that's a good way to start the rest of your life, no? Indulge in small joys daily.
Posted by: Charlene | 22 December 2012 at 01:01 PM