Yesterday, Wednesday the 26th, was a fantasmal day. Brenton and I found time together so we spent the day having lunch, exploring the bookstore, going to stores, playing with guns and he taught me how to play chess again.
It was humid and we got tired/hot fast but we had fun and enjoyed ourselves. We started the day not knowing what to do and ended up winging it as time went on. Sometimes the best things are accidents.
It’s the little things.