trees in fog

Here we are.

I survived. A long walk there and back in the darkness was wonderful.

And now we have a houseful of sleeping children, ours and others’.

And coffee is helping.

I’d forgotten how nice it is on the other side, too —

And now I am hoping I can drag those hung-over children out on to the beach with me. I’m hoping the smell of bacon will lure them from their beds.


3 thoughts on “2012

  1. Happy New Year, snookums. I shall sit here and dream about the concept of a “houseful of sleeping children” happening at ten in the morning. Wow.

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