Listening: to my man putting noisy children to bed. Wonder where they get that from?
Also listening: to the rain. Heavy. Calm.
Eating: minestrone
Also eating: way too much camembert
Liking: this top
Drinking: decaf tea with rice milk
Wishing: I could press some golden light between the leaves of a book and, when it was flattened, fill *15 envelopes and send it to each of you. To tell you that you are worth more than gold. More than you could possibly imagine. So loved by God it sometimes takes my breath clean away.
Also wishing: I could telepathically alert the driver in front of me today that his bumper sticker was letting him down. He wanted it to say, "Breathe out so I can breathe you in" (song lyrics?) but forgot the e. It loses something, no?
*because, according to Google Reader, I now have 15 subscribers! So exciting. Unless half of you are strange. But even then, you are loved.
