Day 59: Churnin' Butter Milkin' Cows

Today I rushed home from work, had 30 seconds to kiss the Pal, change into rustic Americana harvest clothing and sing some Copland.  It was a long night of adventure.  The Pal is back in town.  It was so nice to be working and to know that there is someone waiting at home.  I only wished it would last longer.  At least I have a weekend to enjoy it.  I have a moment and I will remember to let myself be in that moment and enjoy the moment so that after the moment has past I will have a fond moment to remember.