A long walk in the snow at night. Watching the flakes come down, swirling in the street lights and the headlights of passing cars.
The blush of warmth as you step inside.
A glass of very good chardonnay.
I hope you all had a wonderful weekend.
Sometimes it's the very small and simple things that mean so much; that make you so very glad to be here; to be alive.
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