Sometimes I stand in the copy room
And wish that I could spend summer like I used to: outside, summer sun, with friends, on the beach, in shorts. Then I am reminded of the great day I am having because every time I look down I remember yesterday, and purple toes.
Yesterday a new market opened a block from work. Liz and I have been waiting for it to open since May, and I had been anticipating it long before then, when all we knew was that something was going there. It’s a fresh and easy. Greek yogurt, granola, and strawberries enough for three to four days of breakfast. $6.50. It’s a good day.
