Writing Tiny Happy Tuesday after my birthday week Festival of Hillary could become a novel so I’ll attempt to keep this brief:
Connection. Oh my goodness, my connection cup runneth over this week. Visits, calls, texts, messages, cards, meals - my people did their best to make me feel loved and celebrated on my birthday. I am a lucky, lucky lady.
Birthday cake for breakfast. Is there anything better? No, there is not.
Sunday’s clear skies and full moon.
Sunny breaks in between the rain for family walks and a bit of autumn gardening.
City and Colour’s newest album.
Modern medicine (I think I have a sinus infection. I am not a fan.)