Friday, June 29, 2007

Window cleaner, sofa and hands.

Good news, everybody! We are a loo book. I think my head might explode from smiling too much.

1. Water shadows ripple on the blinds because the window cleaner is at work outside in the sun.

2. The sofa in the break room is leather and very cold when I fall asleep. When I wake up, it has warmed up and seems so comfortable that I don't want to leave.

3. Somebody's hand reaching for mine as we walk.

White grapes, gothic novel and predictions.

1. This week's grapes are particularly good -- a little hard so they burst well, and then both sweet and sharp.  2. Before Nick comes up...