It’s difficult to write about the month of May when you consider that it’s almost July. Though as my tardiness might suggest, it has been a busy busy time. Here’s a look back at some of what went on.
I took a lot of walks.
I drank a lot of coffee.
We went to Thai Park on Mother’s Day.
My favorite band released a new album and I got the vinyl in the mail.
After more than a decade in Berlin, a friend moved away back to California.
And I read three books:
“When Breath Becomes Air” by Paul Kalanithi
“Station Eleven” by Emily St. John Mandel
“Your Heart is a Muscle the Size of a Fist” by Sunil Yapa