I am listening

Odd that I had a very good summer day, but tonight I am not sleeping because I am taken by very unnerving thoughts. So much so that I think I should listen. So much so that it burns.

To relieve me let me tell you of my day. It started at a very lovely mexican bistro for brunch. I had the chilaquiles. Lord. I did not know that I could have a tortilla and salsa meal for breakfast. I will die happier.

Then on my notice I ran, hopped and skipped around the park and canal, than threw myself in the empty swimming pool under the sun. This is my new regimen and I am fierce about it. The pool was empty of people, not water, by the way. It was odd and delightful to swim in it alone. Such a big pool for moi. Copain came too but true to himself, he only dipped his feet.

I had an impromptu invite to my nieces b-day and she got a lovely fish named Milkshake. Although the gift has my name on it, her mom had most of everything to do with the giving. It was complicated to get and very nearly didn't happen. We sat around the fireplace in the yard with the mosquitoes and chatted to the sisters without pain. Even copain behaved the hole night. And the cake was nice.

I fell asleep on the movie a couple hours ago. The ugly part of the day is the last hour. But that's why I am here, listening.

Amourx.