Slow As Always
My inability to do anything quickly (or just say no before I get in too deep) caused the sun to go down on the excercise plan for Chako and I. I gotta stop that… I had an eye on the patio door but the sun kept creeping till it went away.
After a bit of begging, C kindly acquiesced and we got to have a little post-dusk basketball shoot out fun. Thank you, thankyou. A little basketball catch on a teeter totter and a little toddler that saw our fun and then escaped quickly to scramble over a mini picnic table.
We gave up and walked off in the sweet, cool air. Scents make me nostalgic. I noticed bunnies, the grass in the park… and then I tried to get Chako to taste some clover. She sure is patient. I liked it anyway. Better go fix dinner.
9 April 2002, 19:55 ::
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