Storms looming and a splurge of nice wine in a glass…crickets, crickets, and still more crickets…a good book and a gentle breeze coasting by from an open window. Is this a nice way to enjoy a late summer evening? I think it is.
Earlier I had a chicken thigh and a talk with a good friend.
Before that I took a nap and noticed bats flying against the sunset.
Earlier still I sought late September reservations for a weekend cabin. I have a wedding to attend.
So even earlier I checked on having a jacket made for my fall wardrobe. I might order a shirt, too.
Just letting good things fall into a sequence, that is all.