Good Lord, Blogger is soooo slow, and I just have not wanted to deal with it. Anyhoo, I am doing splendidly. Tim and I just walked down to Starbuck’s and I got an expensive cup of hot, dark water. I really feel wonderful this morning. I am really beginning to love the morning ocean gloom of San Juan Capistrano. It’s a clean smelling coolness that readily burns off by about 10 am, but while it lingers it brings the chilled stillness of morning to almost tangible levels.
“What can I point to? It’s air.” (Odd little movie reference, that has nothing to do with cold mornings, but I think Dad will get a kick out of it.)