By Emily Dickinson
Wild nights - Wild nights!
Were I with thee
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!
Futile - the winds -
To a Heart in port -
Done with the Compass -
Done with the Chart!
Rowing in Eden -
Ah - the Sea!
Might I but moor - tonight -
In thee!
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I had a fairly quiet Friday morning, then we did a bunch of grocery shopping because we're having our longtime friends Hildy and Tom -- who are also Haley's parents -- over for barbecue tomorrow night. It was a hot day for Seattle, in the 80s, so we ended up not taking a very long walk in the afternoon -- we went back out after 9:30 p.m. and it was much nicer! The ducks appear to have recovered from the fireworks and the frogs are singing.
We watched the July 4th episode of The Boys, which I did not like -- outre sex stuff is fine, nonconsensual sex stuff is one of my huge turnoffs -- then we watched the Orioles beat the As. Now we're watching A Family Affair, which is pretty formulaic but Kidman and Efron have great chemistry and the daughter in this is much more a character than the daughter in The Idea of You, which in some ways this resembles. The city at T-Mobile Park:
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