Watched today’s O’s game. It’s just Spring Training, but it is baseball. And started a poem. One I don’t ever really intend to share and I think I needed the intention not to share to really feel good about starting it. And listened to 70’s R&B and Soul.
A past joy:
Hanging with my big cousin on Saturdays, listening to this on vinyl (“Rappers Delight” was on the A side, this was on the B side):