Sara and I eating breakfast in the sunny square of window in downtown White River Junction before she drove the five hours back to New York

 

Walking into work having just been with someone who has known more than one of my lives

 

Running after work in new sneakers up a hill I’ve never walked and scaring a group of long-necked wild turkeys, finding oyster mushrooms on the side of the road and the sun that flashed on the leaves

 

A date with Misha, wine tasting at my new restaurant, then him rushing around the country store with a new long-handled rake in his hand and me grabbing paint chips (free colors!) before the store closes at 9pm plus some Vermont dark chocolate at the checkout

 

The possibility of a new friend

 

And the night is not yet over

 

(via this isn’t happiness)