Oh, hey!

Sitting here inhaling popcorn and thinking of where I was this time last year. It was, in its own way, a wildly good time. The rest of the summer speaks for itself.

Stellabelle also emailed me last week. She's in London teaching for the next two weeks. She wrote:

"I keep looking out to check if you've moved in yet. Can you be here by six? Then we could go to the pie shop and then to the blues bar. Okay? Okay."

I miss Stellabelle and I miss London.

Happy Independence Day!!