I’m putting together a notebook of all the amazing notes my guy left for me on the kitchen island over the years. I love these artifacts of his wit and generosity of spirit. One of my favorite things to experience on this planet was to come down in the morning to a square of post-it goodness from him. They often began with: “G’mornin sunshine!”. Sometimes they were more involved.
See exhibit A below. This one Jon designed to let me know a few things, chiefly that the foot rug that’s normally in front of the door was in the washer so I might want to put it in the dryer. At the time, we were caring for one of our kitties who was in his end of life stage, and that meant cleaning up urine from where urine wasn’t meant to go. This cat was “my” cat. We each came with one to our relationship. Jon poured his love toward this creature fully. Of course he did.
And here’s a picture of him smelling really nice.