Pour Me More

I’ve shunned the electronic social network and opted for the face to face this weekend. There’s some birthday reminder on myspace but I’ve ignored it. I had more fun wishing Sandy happy birthday as she poured me another cup of coffee and took my order. It was nice to see my husband sit up and take a meal for the first time in a week. Face to face, pour me more.
Last night I went out to dinner with the girls. Pasta and wine (Merlot, of course). Stories and laughter. We saved leftovers for later and didn’t worry about manners. Face to face, pour me more.
Today, I helped a friend with *her* office space. It was nice to not think about me, myself and moi for a little while. A different paint brush dipped in paint a different shade of blue. Lying on the floor, paying attention to detail and catching up. Face to face, pour me more.
Tonight, I am going to put my feet in kisa’s lap and watch ‘Go Further’…with wine. We’ll talk about my mother’s birthday, my family’s visit and beautiful Colorado. We’ll worry about backaches, try to figure out how to ship a burrito through the mail and laugh about the cat. We’ll take on life face to face. Pour me more and let me drink it up.

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