Today, all five us joined for Sunday dinner. I'm thankful for that. It was so good to see Jamie, and it was Daniel's last night in town before moving into his new place in Olympia. And Tom cooked (always a good thing).
I'm also thankful for my sister and lunch together at Cafe Presse.
I'm grateful for the class on Saturday (writing poems in a series) and for writing, or working on writing, new poems today.
It's been a good day.
Open the door. Open my heart.