Da da da dahlias.

I scratched my eyeball sleeping last night. How do you do that? It hurts and my eye won't stop watering. So yeah. There's that.

The dahlia garden in Golden Gate Park is a five minute walk from my front door. It is so silly but it is something that the three of us love to do-get up, grab coffee and walk over together to ooh and ahh over the huge blooms. Justin is way into gardening. I could kinda take it or leave it. But there is something so beautiful and gratifying about that little slice of time. Yeah, we laugh a lot and have gaggles of fun, the two of us. But it's the moments where we are just walking along looking at the dahlias that are IT for me.

If life gives me nothing else, well, that's just fine.



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