Friday, November 29, 2013

Friday after

When the holiday is that big, that beautiful, that long in the planning and intense in the execution, the afterglow spills into the next day and the day after.

It was a leisurely wake up. I didn't want to rush my departure. My little one and her fiance indulged me. A slow breakfast out...

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Kind tolerance for my quick photos...

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A time to talk -- they indulged me there as well, as I describe my vision for the first year of retirement.

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And then I'm back on the El and back on the bus and there's Ed, waiting to drive me home. Where I unpack leftovers for us to share.

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With Isis.