Birds


Taking a brief sojourn from packing/cleaning today for Jazz in the Park. I’ll get there about an hour before everyone I’m meeting and I’m rather looking forward to sitting in the sun, my jeans rolled up, feet in the fountain, sipping an iced coffee and reading that Vanity Fair article about Bill Clinton. Then friends will trickle in and we’ll drink wine and talk over the music. A perfect Friday afternoon awaits and I’m counting down.