i met angie and sara in sheep meadow for cupcakes last night, and we talked until they made us leave. we walked home in the light of a million fireflies and i ached for that moment even as it happened. does that ever happen to you?
i woke up this morning remembering those magical fireflies and the words of those sweet friends. and i am just really grateful for the good and lovely influence they have on my world. it's a good life.