Missing each other....

What a day! Awfully hot and there I was all dressed up, meeting a friend at an agreed subway stop to go to a wedding. Then missing her, watching A trains fly by, phone not working in the subway and so back home for a consolation tea of homemade oatmeal and raisin cookies. I left messages of course after imagining abduction by aliens, terrible car accidents and yet another explosion somewhere. But the phone rings. She was there she said, in white and pearls. It was not to be I can see that. She was invisible to me and now the wedding is in full swing. Dancing and cake and good wishes and all that jazz. And now a quiet evening.......