I awake at 7:30, late for me,I pull on flannel pajamas, wife who just had 2 stints has arisen and I find her sitting on a bar stool stirring a Roux, it is chilly in Cajun Country, mid 40s and the Royal Dish of Gumbo is a must. I look at the wife, her face beaming, my emotions jump to my throat, can't speak, I put on the muck boots to walk in the dew filled lawn, little spider webs dot the lawn like little gauze patches, the oak trees glisten with dew dripping to the lawn like they are crying and joyous at my wife's return. Simple Things.
