Today the first tomato came in. Today I made tabouli, a food I love beyond reason or speech to tell.
Today my daughter snuggled on my lap under a gaudy neon sunset and we sang 'Well done, Sister Suffragette' to each other.
Today I have played, and worked, and taught, and learned and laughed.
Today is a good day.
Sunday, July 23, 2006
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