Wednesday, July 22, 2009

The Impromptu Perfect

By accident I was in San Francisco for one evening. We were supposed to drive up to the Russian River today, but plans changed.

Jon and Marjorie came over and Eileen threw together a great meal. It was all easy and last minute and perfect. I ended being up for 24 hours from the time I got up in New York and went to bed in San Francisco. And I feel so at home in both places which I find so satisfying.

No comments: