five senses on friday

taste:
the chorizo, white bean soup that i made for our
neighborhood soup competition that is tomorrow night.

touch:
my new short hair and how strange it feels where it used to be long.

hear:
liam's nose whistling as he breathes in his sleep, next to me.

see:
progress being made on the thousands (oh dear lord, yes, i said thousands)
of wedding photos i am editing.

smell: nag champa burning downstairs.



have a great weekend everyone!