A couple of days ago I had a birthday; found a perfect table for the breakfast room/library, shoved furniture around all day, went out to dinner when we found we couldn’t move our post-fifty bodies any further, and was in my PJ’s before nine.
Which is all very well for a lady of my semi-advanced years, but listen.
It’s a special weekend.
Find a sweet space, and savor it.
I wish you love, V

