Today I resolved to get up earlier and to enjoy my mornings more. Despite the dark early hours that returned after Daylight Savings.
Today I danced with Petka to Argentinian Classical guitar and laughed with her as she listened to the rain.
Today I cried reading Camus and prayed for him, and his strange and beautiful depiction of humanity.
Tomorrow the sun will return, the day will be warm and bright. We'll walk our land and boil our sap down. We'll have fish cakes and potatoes for St. Patrick, and let Luba up on the bed to nestle with us in the morning.