Hands

Last night I went to a party.
My friend who was hosting the party was describing how you throw the rock in curling, and he did this thing with his hand - the way he sort of pantomimed it - that was just like the way my grandfather used sometimes to describe things with his hands. And then he did it again and I started to cry. Right there. No one saw, but I was suddenly very sad. And then my friend stopped with his hands and I could feel better. And drink more wine. :)