Picture this:
*a leafy, shady, lush green lane leading to my house
*watching three Aussies leaping around our feet; and, of course, Annie barking her silly head off
* hearing Roger, my manx, meowing, "hello" through the glass doors and following me from room to room
*seeing Clay greeting us with a smile and me realizing what a beautiful person he is
* listening to Nora Jones on our great sound system while Truett, Richard Mesmer (our friend from Seattle, Washington), and I rocked on the front porch
* Laughing so hard that tears ran down my cheeks
* Being so relaxed that at 9:15 I realized I hadn't even thought about supper and may serve Raisin Bran in a bowl for our guest
* actually eating Richard's liquor-filled chocolates and Fritos for supper
* talking with my daughter on the phone for twenty minutes so I could just hear her voice
GOSH! IT'S GREAT BEING HOME1
That's what I call healthy eating.
Posted by: sherry | June 25, 2007 at 02:18 PM