April 21, 2023

Chorus rehearsal surprisingly happy last night. Except I realized that for a thousand nights I would have looked for Maud sitting on the arm of the loveseat, waiting for me to come home. 

Huge gardening day, digging, planting, weeding. Black nasturtium and evening primrose into the ground, vast sections of weed and vive excised. I meant to paint and write but did neither.