So Very Dry

My first post was made with such good intentions.  It was actually a bit clever, if I do say so myself.  The whole getting wet analogy.  Here I am, just ever so slightly later, realizing that I didn't even get damp.  I thought about the water, imagined myself immersed, then walked away on the sand without looking back.  Until today.  This much, much later day.  Shamed, yet grateful, I'm back at the shore.  Is it too much to hope I will learn to swim?  Just now I felt a little mist fly off my keyboard at the mere thought.

Here with my sister, who inspires me to wet my toes.