A friend kept me out way too late last night, but I woke early this morning feeling like the whole world was possible. The sky is gray, but I still want to reach up and touch it.
There are parties to attend. Food to make. Piles to sort. Faces to kiss.
I need to buy a bottle of ranch dressing and I'd like to read two more chapters of my book.
Then tonight? A double-date. swoon
This is the promise that comes hand-delivered in the wide-open, jam-packed gift of a Saturday.
{What's yours wrapped in?}
