Rebekah’s Studio

We attended our neighbor’s life celebration yesterday at a chapel. Last night, seeing several parked cars next door, we invited ourselves over to the After Party with her widower and the family. I had a really nice conversation with Eddie that was longer than all the words we exchanged over the past 34 years. Very pleasant. Usually our remarks over the panax hedge were cautions about cars and kids on the street, complaints about said hedge, or courteous hellos. Yesterday I got to know Eddie better. I realize that says more about me than anything.