a few thoughts while I drink my tea…
:: I didn’t wake up this morning until 8:30 a.m. I’m usually up around 6:00 a.m. but somehow I slept in this morning. We had a very busy weekend so maybe I’m catching up on my sleep. For the first time in weeks, I feel refreshed + focused.
:: It’s wet & overcast gray here today. The temps are about what I’d expect for Spring– in the 60s. Tomorrow’s weather prediction is for sunshine, but today I’m sitting inside the house in semi darkness while enjoying the sound of spring rain tapping on the windows. Peaceful.
:: Looking outside I’m reminded of how most of my days looked when I was studying at the University of Exeter in Devon, England. Lush + green + ever so gray. There was something wonderful & reckless about the flora around that university. Beautiful, really.
:: I made myself a pot of tea this morning. I’m usually a coffee in the morning girl. But once in a while when the weather gets a certain way, I pull my little blue teapot off the shelf and make myself a proper cuppa reminiscent of my adventures in the UK. With milk + sugar, of course.
:: I have nothing planned for this week. Not. one. thing. Even for me, an introvert who likes to spend hours on end by myself, that’s unusual. If the past is any clue about how this week will go, I’ll be writing & reading & researching my hours away. There are worse ways to spend your time.