I’m dusting off my leather bound journal, finding my favorite pen, and I’ve put together a small stack of poetry books,
on the kitchen table, including one called, Hope in the Morning……and later a walk into the rain, down by the lake,
if it’s not too cold. I love how rain drops fall, on the water singing their own special music.
Right now though it’s time for some cheesy eggs and toast, dipping in my tea bag into a steaming cup
making English Breakfast tea. I love these rainy mornings……
I’m not sure if you’ve noticed but been taking one day a week to recharge. I work alot
so I find it essential, and maybe we were made this way, but I didn’t pick a particular day, it just kind of happened.
So on late Friday afternoons until sometime on Saturday I’ll disappear, but only a little. I have preplanned a couple of posts.
Thank you so much for reading!
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