Today

Today I watched the series finale of Six Feet Under.

Today I saw a woman clipping her nails on the bus, and it took everything I had not to punch her in the face for being so disgusting.

Today I saw a man that looked like my Opa, and smiled at his grumpy face, thinking about my Opa's smile.

Today I went back to work after a week of strep throat induced holidays, and heard several times how much I was missed.

Today I had only 5 cigarettes.

Today I tucked my boys into their bunk beds, rubbed their backs and played with their hair until they fell asleep.

Today I ate watermelon.

Today I listened to a lot of Led Zeppelin and dreamed of what it would be like to be born in 1945, and grow up in that time.

Today I didn't have any Coke.

Today I looked at houses for sale in Saskatoon, and found some really great ones, and some really shitty ones, and some really expensive ones.

Today I woke up at 9 am.

Today I saw three people that I really, really missed.

Today my husband told me more times than I can remember, that he loved me.

Today I wrote a new entry on my blog.

Today I loved everyone who needed to be loved.

It was a nice day.