A more than crumby day was dragging on and on.
There was a knock on the door followed by the usual loud bark from the dog.
On the door step, a package…a heavy package.
A package addressed to me, in happily familiar hand writing.
I knew exactly what was in the package before I even opened it…
…four hundred and twenty-two pages of eye candy and inspiration.
Bad day expunged.
*Thank you Stephen…I love ya.
2 comments:
Lucky girl!
He knows (and obviously loves) you well...
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