silence, love and one more year

1 I climbed into bed expecting to hear the wind, cats or the noisy tree frogs but it was silent. Not a single sound. By mid morning all the birds were back and trying to get me to wake up with them. I resisted.
2  Our conversation started out a wee bit wonky but we put it back on the rails and ended it with a whispered I love you, good night.

3 One more year of honey bee desensitization is the news of the day. I'm grateful it's better even though it hasn't been all that successful. We re-evaluate in one year.