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Lost in the moment

How long is a moment?

I don’t know, but that lost in the moment moment inevitably creeps into my thinking when I start dreaming about romance.

There was no tomorrow, no here, no yesterday – there was only now, with the ocean lapping rhythmically on a sugar sand shore, and a sickle moon and diamond stars to light their way. There was just one man, one woman…
There was only this…

Thoughts for the day:
Lesley Garrett is a national treasure – love that voice and that ballsy personality
Love curd tart – but didn’t have to eat all of it – though I did – and it was a big one.
Heard about puppy farms – such a tragedy – reminded me about Molly and how much we loved her and what joy she brought us in the short time we had her. Down with puppy farms they are wicked, wicked places
Christine Blakely is enormously brave planning to water ski across the English Channel for charity – a true heroine
Took delivery of a sample Flower Girl dress for The Wedding. Unbelievably gorgeous – loving this wedding planning

Have fun and spread the love
S :-)

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