June52011
Perfect
Almost a perfect day today. And I spent it with you. It did not need big gestures, it did not need spending money we didn’t have. It only needed us. Both relaxed, easing in to a Sunday with banana leaf rice for lunch, sorting the laundry, spent nice quiet time at starbucks- reading seperately but together. Drinking coffee one hot one cold. Taking an afternoon naps that are rare, tending to the garden together rather than watching a movie.
You then asked me why it was only an almost perfect day. It was until you asked me why it wasn’t. Though there’s nothing perfect in this world, we can always get closer to it. And it got closer when you asked me because it showed you knew that it was.
