I Love Saturdays

Mid-July. There is still snow on the mountain peaks viewed daily from my morning window. Coffee's not yet brewed but I've exchanged snapshots and updates via text with a friend in Halifax, communed with a theologian on Twitter, mused at a Washington DC coffee shop with a young photographer via email, encouraged a 40-something soon-to-be-new-bride via Facebook and posted to my blog via iPhone. And that was before I got out of bed.