A Comfort Call

I was feeling a little bit blue and a lot hung over earlier tonight so I called my dad on FaceTime to borrow some perspective and while we were chatting Chris and Kelly dropped by to bring him a slice of cheesecake and for a good while the three of them stood at the kitchen counter telling stories and making me laugh and after we hung up the phone I realized that without my noticing it they had traveled all the way to San Francisco to slip over my eyes a prescription-grade pair of Rosemary-colored glasses.