I can't decide what I enjoyed most about last night. I could be the grass under my feet and the cool breeze at the top of the hill. Or maybe it was hearing Elvis Costello
and Sting sing my name. It could also be the full moon, hung low and fat on the horizon as we drove home. This kind of indecisiveness? It's the best!
2 comments:
yeah thats a tough choice. lucky girl.
Whenever I hear Mr. Costello cry that name, I think of you and my former step-daughter, both. I'm so unhip that I didn't even know they were playing together. *sigh* Two of my favorites on the same stage... Lucky girl indeed.
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