Heavy Heart

I just went to a lovely BBQ hosted by boot camp friend Becky and her husband, Drew. Twinkling lights by a pretty pool, drinks served in copper cups, homemade pizza crusts that we each topped to our liking before Drew popped them on the grill.

Fun friends, wise friends, strong friends.

H. was supposed to go, too, but our babysitting situation didn't work out.

And now I'm home, with a heavy heart once again.

Good night.

TCOY

1. Walked Sug around block.

2. Oatmeal for breakfast.

3. Strawberries.

4. Hot bath.