#43

the mama to the west interrupting my wrestling with that bigger-than-the-sink-(and-me), covered-all-over-with-grease and left-way-too-long-before-washing roasting pan with her knock at our door…

just to say “hi”…and “congrats in person!”…and “how have you been?”…

an all-too-typical…“i won’t be next door but for a moment!”…visit between her and me!