I worked a good day with people and at a job I love then dined on delicious food and drink with a friend for 3 hours that felt like 30 minutes, leaving us with so much more to discuss next time, next time, then drove home on congestion-free roads to my simple home where I stepped out of my car under a galaxy of stars poking pinholes in the night, to eavesdrop on the melancholy conversation, "who cooks for you, who cooks for you", between distant Barred Owls.
Gratitude for all the beauty that surrounds my existence.
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