the rain tries to keep us down and yet there is beauty to be found
all over. leaves in puddles and lined up along side the roadways,
broken and colors fading, but still pretty amazing.
it is an everyday day; i try the new rowing class at the gym
and am beyond proud that i make it the whole 45 minutes,
and i sign up for the next one on my way out the door.
we both get our flu shots and run some errands, the dog
riding shotgun and happy to get out. there are
leftovers for dinner and a glass of red wine.
his days are all mixed up, is it really thurday? he asks me twice
yes, i tell him, welcome to retirement!