from a pier in Santa Cruz: the warm sun on my skin, the cooling breeze, the sight of a whale pod feeding as some spouts blow, many breech the water, and another decides to show his/her tale.
I am thankful we did not hunt these wonderful creatures to extinction; however, now it seems we want to smother them with love is my thought as I watch the boats all swarm to where the pod is frolicking..........
A friend that I can totally relax and just be me with. We're catching up to "Orphan Black" together, one episode per week. Up to Season One week six now, I think....
The heavily tatted heating and air man who is crawling under my house to check my heat/AC system. It always read 72 and I thought I had hot flashes from hell. Really, the thermostat was broken and it was 75.
HUZZAH!