The sun has left a happy mood running around Winston recently, and I'd say we all have needed it. Right now, both the front and back doors are wide open swinging noisily and I'm sitting on the porch in my black tent-like-sweatpants watching the little girl across the street yell at her older brother in Spanish.
Lately, I'm flippin' out over sunlight and the wind chimes and birds, and Hopelessly Hoping by Gabrielle Aplin and Hudson Taylor, and the word haberdashery, and the fact that I was volun-told for Grace's Got Talent next week for Kevin's Corner. I'm not very good at talent. So I think I'll be playing it safe with a little improv. I guess we'll see how that one goes? If anyone knows how to practive "improv-ing", shoot me a text. My friend and I will be eternally grateful. Lol's.
Welp. For now I'm one happy human.
OHH, and PS: I finally finished those letters. Just thought I'd share.
