Leftover from Valentine's day: a Ferrero Rocher box now void of chocolates. I used it to sort out my necklaces. Ha!

Isn't life so mundane sometimes? I remember a line from an Alice Munro short story I read once, that "people's lives... were dull, simple, amazing and unfathomable--deep caves paved with kitchen linoleum." The extraordinary and the unremarkable are mixed up together.