I spent such a good day cooking good food. Chicken and dumplings. Green beans. French bread. Blackberry/Cherry/Peach cobbler. Caprese salad with red and yellow tomatoes and basil from the garden, olive oil, balsamic vinegar, mozzarella.
I got to spend so many long minutes talking to Kathleen in her new house out on a little side porch while the rain poured down around us. We talked about fellas and chickens and cats and dogs and living and what that means.
She ate two helpings of some of the things I cooked. Do you know how that makes me feel? SHE DRANK A MARTINI!
Lord. I hope that tonight she sleeps well and peacefully and doesn't curse my name for any of the above.
I got dressed up for the event. I'm so glad I did because it was a beautiful event.
Let us grow old together. Whatever that means.