dear Dave,
hanging out at the farmers market, sitting on the curb, waiting for hexy to come back. Always a nice feeling--the safety of Sunday morning, the hustle bustle of the market, and the anticipation of the new week. I seemed to have settled into this 6 day work week, and Sunday is jammed with restful activities. Remi in the woods, coffee and bagel at starbucks, maybe visiting mom and dad. Just no long hikes back from Safeway. That's all I ask.

I smell basil, and it smells great.