Not so Many Words

I dreamed of sparkly things.

I visited dead relatives and let myself breathe in the quiet.

I visited my grammy and stayed until she fell asleep.

I made ham salad. (It was better than Costanza’s, but not as good as the Becket General Store.)

I bought a new wallet. Yes, it has owls on it. Maybe I’ve hit my head or something.

Tomorrow I head back to the Kettle Slayer and the smallish bears.  No resolutions here, just waiting and loving. So much loving. I hope it keeps her wrapped in comfort.  I hope she has peace in her heart.