6/13/10

3:00 on a Sunday afternoon. Laying on the cockpit in the sun watching the clouds blow by. Its been a good day. Woke up content in my handsome's boxers. We got up to go get him some coffee about 8:30. I didn't eat anything cause I was still hopin I could make it to church. After breakfast, we headed for the harbor. We had a good conversation about God and evolution. Jim called from OK needing a pic from his boat. We went to get more coffee. I gave in and let him buy me a chocolate croissant but didnt eat it. Then he realized he hadnt taken his shot and how now the day was ruined. I told him wed take care of the Jim pic then Id run home for his insulin. After I left him at the boat I listened to the Catholic channel all the way home and back. It was interesting as they were talking about the theory that Shakespeares writings were a reflection of his persecuted status as a Catholic in protestant England. When I got to the harbor I went by the grocery store. My morning of prayer brought me to a moment of thought.