Saturday Sunset

I have to admit, Saturday nights alone, with a glass of port wine, a nice chunk of cheese and a little cracker make me very happy.

I think about tomorrow, what my choir will sing, about what's on KET and what old song will come creeping out of my memories at any moment, and I enjoy the hours of dusk.

There's something to be said for the coming of night in the coming of sleep.

Tonight, what will it bring? I can only hope it will bring dreams of my beautiful family, my son and his wife and his kids, and my beautiful sister, Kelli, who brings joy to my heart.

In case I haven't said it in a while, I love my family and everyone reading this. Amen.