A Warm Loaf

The perfect friendly gesture and bit of sustenance: a warm loaf from a friend. It had been a day of missing other friends we'd zoomed with earlier, and later, a long text thread with siblings that was mostly a good, agreeable venting of the week's outrage at our Capitol, and a great cheering at the news of our nephew's engagement - sprinkled, as it always is, with the frustration of how one of us is always able to be an irritant; a heartache and an irritant. So a slice of warm bread with dinner was perfect. Thanks, Dianne.