Chicken wings, martinis, brandy manhattans, hugs and nonstop conversation. Joan arrived last night. A glorious week with my best friend and no work in sight. The weather is perfect - Minnesota in summer in all its splendor.
My spontaneous spirit is being rebuilt - one day at a time. I feel like I am coming home to a new place. I actually laugh sometimes - not the ha-ha - but the real laugh from my belly, my spirit. This morning there was a message in my inbox that said, "surrender and go." Sounds good to me.