Saturday, March 22, 2014

Happy day

I can't say I felt happy when I woke for a 5 am start to my Saturday, but I did feel proud standing dockside as my son and his seven teammates rowed by. I finished the day at a dinner table, a restaurant that feels like home, my parents hosting, and a mix of table-side visits from fun acquaintances, plus plates of farm-fresh goodness and chocolate cake. I won't bother to fill in the pounds of business I took care of in between because the day began and ended just as I would have wished.

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