Well, it’s about that time. These past seven days feel more like twenty one, but the point of “five things” is to recollect and reflect.
1. Watching my dad barbecue his famous kabob, and telling him things. The smoke of the grill danced in my hair.
2. Sitting on the bleachers behind a baseball field and discussing the meaning of life.
3. Bringing three of my closest friends from very different chapters of my life together late that night.
4. Spending every day writing and studying at a local coffee shop, with one of my oldest friends. Getting things done.
5. Calling my sister from the art store, metal basket banging against my knees, demanding her opinion on the different types of watercolor. She was getting ready to meet a boy, and I swear I heard her eyes roll. (Sister love.)
Hope you’ve had a sweet Sunday.
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