dancing for rain gods

December 14, 2009

my dancing both worked and didn’t. for weeks i’ve been bouncing, flinging, flipping, and romping round for the rain gods. breathless, the beasts and i bounded round the roost beseeching the powers that be for winter weather.

bellied up, our tongues lolled, eyes too exhausted to smile; we slept sapped and satisfied listening to requited raindrops patter down on the roof all weekend long.

favorite and i seemed to have romped a little too vigorously. the showers came down, so did we……with colds. grrrrr. barricaded under duvets and a bouquet of lanvin (sawyer love’s mommy’s perfume) we drank tea, read, and watched movies.


as always, there’s nothing my boy of ten can’t ease: colds, headaches, heartaches.

even sick i was able to have a nice weekend.

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