June 1

Abby accompanied me to the Mother Ship this morning for my customary libations.

In addition to enjoying our coffee (me) and frappuccino (her), we took a selection of random selfies. (Well, Abby took them. I just tried to look presentable whenever I noticed her pointing and shooting, since enormously unflattering stealth images are her jam.)

Anyway, I like this one. I told her that it could be our album cover some day. 

Although fully random, moments like these are sweet, and I'm grateful for them.