Eldest got home, via train, Thursday night from university, for Canadian Thanksgiving weekend. My little family is back together for a few golden days.
The Missus, Youngest and Yours Truly, we get along okay, but there's just something missing. I think it's called fun. Put three melancholies together too long, and things can get a little too introspective.
Last night my ears perked to the sound of music, then there was dancing and best of all unbridled laughter coming from our kitchen. Big Bang Theory was white noise on the TV, Korean pop warbled from the computer, and Queen blasted from a laptop - utter chaos. All felt right with the world!
|I'll keep my ear open.|
|My golden girls|
That is just some of the stuff I have to feel thankful about.
And that is about all I have to say for today.
Musings and meanderings from the Musical Gardener.