It has been a week.
I'm very happy.
Like a dream, the day passes by in a flurry...
Remains in my heart, my memory, senses and touch.
Recorded in prints, on video..
In images in my mind.
Wanting to do it again, to relive the day with you again.
Misses the excitment. the anxieties, the sensation of pure joy.

But here you are.. and this is the present to be grateful for.