As morning go, today's felt extraordinarily satisfactory, not least because I actually enjoyed cooking first thing in the morning. It could be the weather which has lost its bite or it could be the milk of humanity sloshing about behind my eyes, but whatever it was I didn't resent being up before the sun and busying myself.
It could have been the awareness that I won't be working out today because there's ample soreness in parts of my body that don't deserve to be disturbed and I'd decided very early on that I shall lounge on the couch during the later part of the day, sipping on lemon water and catching up on Internet that I've missed on account of always being on my toes and that is exactly what I'm doing.
My afternoon will be busy and there's no more coffee offers that I shall accept and the only bit that I resent is my drawing that I've not been able to work on.
Hopefully I'll have some time in the evening.
I'm listening to some ambient music and glancing about my just cleaned house which twinkles in oaken delights of pristine smugness.
Yes, I'm happy today..at least for now.
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