holiday

I had a fantastic day today--is it any wonder? It was full of spaghetti squash and coffee on the deck and sticky sweet little apples and loose screws of enthusiasm and cold beer and a good movie and better company and a community band concert from a stage packed shoulder to shoulder. Even though the air was so thick, so warm all day, I forgot that I'd been sticky and slow as soon as we were again on the highway after the concert had ended and been put away, windows down, night air flooding through. My hand on you, your hand on me. There could hardly have been a sweeter way to live a day off of work. I have been seeing so many fireworks.