Beks came to midtown to meet me for lunch today. A sweet mid-week work-day treat, getting to chat with a friend for an hour (ok, ok...hour and a half, but don't tell the boss-man).
We ate our salads, sitting on a bench next to this fella. And his parrot. Who was on a leash.
Way to live life on your terms, buddy!
After we finished eating, we bopped around a small farmers' market. Beks bought a bag of Honey Crisps and I eyed a pallet of pansies:
The past couple of weeks have been...rough. Dealing with some scary family stuff, and trying not to panic over imagined-worst-case-scenarios. So thankful for my friends - my urban family - who've drawn near during this time, keeping me in both prayer and pleasant distractions (like lunch breaks!).
Y'all are eight shades of nifty and I love ya more than my luggage. #truth