...standing in my kitchen, peeling and slicing peaches.
...walking down the stairs, carrying trays of food to put on the grill.
...sitting on my couch, talking about a book.
...standing in my kitchen, saying a long goodbye.
...walking down the lakeshore trail, talking about blueskys and picnic tables.
...sitting in my living room, drinking in conversation and sauvignon blanc.
In all these moments, I thinkfeel happy. My heart swells with gratitude for whatever good fortune has aligned all these moments, this feast, these friends, all together on this day.