Relaxed.

No rush.

Seeing all the changes in a familiar city.

Catching up with loved ones.

Comfort food.

Even more comfortable conversation (including the airing of grievances as the festivus tradition demands).

Funny stories – really funny stories.

An energetic pug (and the boy insists that I mention a cat named Conan).

And speaking of the boy . . . smiles and laughter.

All in all, quite the good day.

5 Responses to “A Good Day”

1. cwinwc says:

   November 25, 2008 at 12:02 pm

   Those days are indeed “Holy Ground.”
2. Stoogelover says:

   November 25, 2008 at 3:20 pm

   Love those good days.
3. l.marie.d says:

   November 25, 2008 at 5:15 pm

   yeah.

   (apparently my comment was “a bit too short” so this is me “go[ing] back and try[ing] again.” very funny)
4. Peggy says:

   November 25, 2008 at 5:53 pm

   I wish we could have been there.
   Oh yeah, we were!
   Can David have corn?
5. Red Roses says:

   November 28, 2008 at 11:42 am

   Yes, fun times…great memories!!