Daphne's visit

A friend of The Wife's brought clippings from her garden to our house. These are daphne flowers.




It's late and I'm fading fast. The Kid is driving to Los Angeles, and The Wife is already asleep. Two of the three cats are on the foot of our bed. I'm feeling a little guilty about the lack of effort I'm putting in here. But only a little. Mostly I'm tired.

Day 65 of 365