Serenity
This was my view this morning when I opened my eyes. I had warned Dennis ahead of time that my intentions were to sleep in this morning. Grant it, it was nine o’clock. Even though I knew most of the world had been up for some time, I did continue snuggling under the flannel sheets and just marveled at the bright blue skies and the wonderful left overs of the snow storm. Now, that is what you call a view worth a million words. Not that shoveling snow had wore me down yesterday, just that I had no hard and fast agenda for today. I will say that this last snow is the first time ever that Dennis had not participated in. Slow and easy is just what Dennis and I require some days being smart enough to listen to our bodies.