The Husband took Sophie out this morning to the Santa Monica Farmer's Market, where they purchased some of the above apricots which were then sliced and brought to me on a plate while I whiled the hours listening to federal grant review talk.
The apricots were a high point.
I am grateful for work, for The Husband's flexibility today, for near-constant sunshine, for funny friends, for Oliver's upcoming semi-final baseball game (who knew their losing team would make it this far!), for Henry's eighth grade graduation tomorrow, for my Duet bike which will soon be ordered and delivered, for the friends who made it happen, particularly Missy B., and for apricots, golden yellow with a blush of pink.
