Malibu

10:23am. Home.

I am thankful for a lovely night last night. The show in Malibu was what I needed. It was a storytelling event in the home of Dr. Ann Buxie. Ahhh Ann. The air was fresh and the breeze from the ocean just beyond her back yard gently rubbed my head. Every story was captivating. The homemade cider was sweet and hot and as comfortable down my throat as my scarf was around my neck. Food and Socks were there and it is always a pleasure to see them. Food's presentation was two after mine. I enjoyed watching him and watching the crowd watch, listen to and laugh with him. The drive both ways was relaxing. What traffic? Who cares about traffic on Pacific Coast Highway when the windows are down and the smell of water and salt and sand are so love?

I got home about 11:30. Tired and ok. Thankful that today I will have breakfast with my son. Spend time twisting his locks that have grown past his neck. Where did the time go? We will watch some movie on television. Snack. Love. Teach. Learn. Love. All with my fingers covered in olive oil pudding.