Today we did things. Vacuumed for instance. Folded the washing that's been sitting on a chair in the dining room for two days. Went to see another movie. We love movies. We've declared it the Year of Movies.
I took a late evening trip to the supermarket to pick up the tea I forgot. There was a requiem playing on the radio, the moon was up and full and shining, and the usually gentle waves on the beach had raised their voices so loud I couldn't help but hear the sheer wonder of existence. Sometimes it's so deep and raw and beautiful I can hardly bring myself to believe in it.
I also bought duct tape for my unnamed child's veruccas. Don't even ask.
