I take my moments of contentedness where I can find them

Ah Sunday.  Here you are, signalling the end of the weekend.  It was a slow and easy one here.

Clouds and sun fighting over who got to prevail for most of the hours of each day.  Both beat out by the wind in the end. 

We were going to watch a movie but ended up catching some of the Olympics instead.  I must see Three Billboards Outside Ebbing, Missouri soon.  I have to see if I agree with the sister who "hated it" or the sister who "appreciated it". 

The last piece of birthday/valentine cake was dried out and almost thrown away.  But then I remembered if you put something like that in the microwave for exactly 8 seconds on "defrost" it makes it taste as good as it did the first day it was baked.  Or darn near close to that.  In my book. 

I kept waiting for some kind of sunset tonight, but settled for cloud formations and glowing golden grass instead.  I take my moments of contentedness where I can find them. 

Comments

[jacki long]

Wonderful!
Three billboards is coarse but compelling in my book.

[Claire]

I really disliked Three billboards. In some ways it was because it reminded me of my years of living in Indiana, but mostly b/c I could not accept some of the actions taken. In this case, surprising, the man of the house thought it was better than I did.