Last night was one of those nights you look back at and smile. We had a wonderful time breaking bread with friends.

They are the kind of friends who don't care if you forgot to straighten your bedraggled hair and change your well-seasoned blouse----or if you inadvertently make regular coffee when it was unanimously decided we drink decaf (then manage to have the coffee overflow onto the counter and floor!) to enjoy the wonderful dessert my friend brought.

Friends are a gift; thank you, Lord, for Nancy and Mark.