Today Serena and I went out for breakfast. Her for food, me for the walk and company. We brought Skatia and that went well. The children in the park flocked to visit with him. I was trailed by 15 children, “cannai hold em?”, looking like a pied piper with a four-legged furry analog for a flute.
Ran into Ryan on my way home. He’s dashingly cute. Wish I could wrap him in hand painted silks and give him to Mishka. If only the world would work that way, hey? Cause really – what would I do with him? *laughter*
I’m burning the CDs for Joseph. He’d better get back ahold of me with his address or Sophie will have nowhere to take them.
Tomorrow is granny Eileens funeral.