we row for 55 minutes nonstop and i row my personal best.
we talk about how we all thought we would die, when we started out
a little over a year ago. today we see growth and the development of
friendships. i bake a loaf of smokey chili sourdough to take to Portland tomorrow
and if fills the house with the most delicious smell.
the sun comes out long enough for the dog and i to walk a bit,
and i spend a lot of time taking photos of the soggy hydrangeas.