We're home. Back to tv and tea, feet up, computer on my lap. A familar pose.
We spent the earlier part of the day with mom. Lounging at her house with coffee over newspapers. Enjoying the sun stream into her livingroom. Digging in her garden.
We four went down to the Chinese cemetary and clamboured over lichen covered rocks. We marvelled at the mountains and the price of houses by the water. We talked and talked and talked.
It was nice to spend the weekend away from here and over there, crossing paths as we to and froed. It was nice to debrief, discuss, unload. Nice to hang with my mom for longer than in passing.
I am grateful for this weekend, and for her.
Thanks Mom.
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