Friday, February 5, 2010
More Or Less A Valentine
Come out from a meeting, big frown, angry heels clicking away, too much coffee, too many corrections, disagreements, bumpy bumpy bumpy morning at the office.
Find a text message from lovely neighbours. Dinner tonight? Beef extravaganza? No pressure, the door will be open, come if you feel like it. And I feel like it. I feel like a million dollars and the frown is a distant memory and my heels are friendly again. It's good to have a neighbourhood. It's even better to have a neighbourhood filled with sauce béarnaise. Thank you.
Photo borrowed from Jamie! Thanks for giving us strawberries in January.
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5 comments:
lovely.
enjoy your dinner.
Beautiful photo!
I know! Too bad it isn't mine. But a girl can only do so much. All that frowning takes time out of my photography hours.
An invitation followed by "No pressure, the door will be open, come if you feel like it." That's my kind of neighbor. Good to know your heels are feeling happier.
i want neighbors like yours!
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