Today is a fine day, a sunny Saturday in Seattle. I walked down to Trader Joes to get groceries and I felt this mysterious sense of affection for everyone I saw. Especially the people walking around carrying little paper shopping lists covered with scribbles. Those folks walk down the aisles with the most endearingly earnest expressions.
niobe:
Happy Birthday!

suzy_kabloozy:
Happy birthday, baby! 
