The sun set at 5:08 yesterday afternoon according to my Tidelog and we were there.
Afterwards I took a shower and ironed my hair so that it would be really straight. I was treating Tom to dinner at Cajun Pacific to celebrate a work victory. We sat by the window. It felt like a date with someone I liked. I wore my cowboy boots and they made me taller, as tall as Tom. So walking back to the car, when we got to the corner, I said, "Let's kiss." Our lips met at exactly the same height.
Unfortunately life is not always this sublime. Take today, Sunday, for example.
Treasures from yesterday's walk on top of Anne's peace card.
