An ongoing quest for the meaning of life. Does true happiness exist in a Tory Burch turquoise-trimmed sheath, a MarieBelle Dark Chocolate Croquette bar, a rose garden, a rocky Maine beach, a daughter's eyes, an inky star-sprinkled sky, hours of computer keystrokes that tell a story--or all of the above?
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Wednesday, August 24, 2016
This Is a Summer Day
It was a beautiful blue-sky day, and we had so much fun. First, Sis, Punchy and I met my longtime friend and fellow writer Mary Kate and her lovely daughter, Cara, age 9, at 11:30 for a swim at the Greenwich Water Club. They live right nearby. So good to catch up with MK and meet Cara. The girls loved diving/jumping off the board. Then lunch at the club....back home about 3:15 for a shower and later, out to dinner at The Ginger Man on Greenwich Avenue. Then a concert in the park--Punchy made lots of friends and danced w them under the stars. We're all tired now and Punch, Sug and I are sleeping over for another night. Please excuse any typos, as I lost my teading glasses, again. Thankful for today. Sweet dreams.
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