#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream

Up early, summer sunshine, beautiful morning. I take notes for a new poem. Take Chippie to the river, then to the garden where I finish the clean up and he doesn’t help but I’m glad to have him outdoors with me. A sweet week with Wave home. We play starfighters, or some such thing, as long as we’re faux fighting and flying around the room with a variety of antics, he’s satisfied. I have a client and my Israeli group and then take Wave to the beach. He swims, and then his mother comes so I can do my swim to the island and back. I work more on the new poem after dinner and then Frank finishes tennis and Wave is sweet and we drive to our favorite place in Millis for ice cream with the top down and Chippie behind us with his nose to the fresh air. Wave chats and chats and he’s happy to be with us, out after dark, and happy with ice cream and questions and answers. I have bought and returned about five dresses now for the the rehearsal dinner of the wedding. Today, my final one, it must be my final one, arrives. I will try it on tomorrow and hope I like it best of all.