September 12, 2012
Getting home from work, ditching stuff (literally and metaphorically) and going for a swim before dinner. That was the dream all summer. A promise made when the contract was signed, that this summer would be enjoyed. Of course, it never materialized for her, staying at the house in Patchogue with the cats while the renovation work slowly progressed. Today, it was sunny and bright, although not terribly warm, but it was enough. She didnít swim so much as stretch and do water aerobics, trying to relieve specific areas that were feeling quashed and mashed. A promise finally fulfilled Ė in spirit.