The most exciting things happening these past few days have all been in my head.

Coming back from a run to my new favorite grocery store (the first place that's made me feel as though it really is going to be okay never to live near a Wegman's again), I discovered that the people who put up the "Kitten Very Pretty" sign several years ago have put it up again. And that they have a single billy goat in their side yard. As I flew past, he stood still and white and bearded.