My son being goofy in piano lessons
My Tuesday women's group writing about childhood and then some
A text from a grown man with cartoon doggies and hearts
A text from P in Austin
Ma's totally mixed up/faux pax voicemail wishing me a Happy Passover and to have fun at the cousins tonight (er... we weren't invited...)
Playing Lucy in the Sky... on the piano
Stretching my poor aching calves
Sitting in the sun
All the written words
Snow troffs coming down in clumps off the brick building across the street 4 floors high
Not wanting to stop... knowing it will be always waiting for me
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