"On Fridays around these parts we stop, drop, and write.
for love of the sound of words, for play, for delight, for joy and celebration
at the art of communication.
For only five short, bold, beautiful
minutes. Unscripted and unedited. We just write
without worrying if it’s just right or not."
It was a beautiful Friday afternoon: I got my hair cut. I went to lunch at a lovely greek restaurant. My man and I watched a movie and took a little nap. It's a glorious beautiful day when I went to pick up my boy at school. We took a nice walk around the neighborhood. He and daddy are sitting in the living room playing with trains and tracks and it's a beautiful day of rest. Moments like these I need to remember. They need to sustain me when life is rough and the battle rages. For this moment, I try to be here.. now.