These are the thoughts and observations of me — a woman of a certain age. (Oh, my, God, I'm 65!) I'm single. I'm successful enough (independent, self supporting). I live just outside Chicago, the best city in the world. I'm an aunt and a friend. I feel that voices like mine are rather underrepresented online or in print. So here I am. If my musings resonate with you, please visit my blog again sometime.
Friday, June 04, 2010
Almost perfect
Oh, how I enjoyed this evening's 3-block walk home from the el station! 82ยบ, sun low in the sky, the scent from lilac bushes in the air. It wasn't yet 7:00 but the outdoor cafe was already filled with upbeat diners, as they all thought it was an almost perfect evening, too.
I'd been in kind of a pissy mood all afternoon. And yet, smelling the lilacs as I head home to a beer, an episode of NCIS and the Cubs vs. Houston almost redeemed the day. It's the moments, you know?
It was a wee bit too humid, but that's such a tiny quibble.
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It's pretty rare to have a perfect day here...too often it gets too muggy.
ReplyDeleteSounds ideal! I love the lilac tree by the front door of my apartment house--when I come and go I just inhale and enjoy!
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