Tuesday, August 19, 2008

THE LITTLE THINGS


Well, that was a whole lotta nothing, I'm happy to report! 

The worst of Fay blew through last night, and right now I'm looking out at blue sky and sunshine and white caps crashing on the beach. 

Dad's playing something folksy on his beloved record player, mom's fragrant with the spices of their Indian lunch, Casey's asleep in his kitchen cubbyhole and I'm grateful for all of it.