Slow Day
Stauffer Avenue is having a slow Sunday. I read until the eyes got heavy and then moved into a softer chair and was lulled into closing my eyes while listening to a television show Dennis had on.
With the wind whistling in our favorite evergreen it wasn’t difficult to shut down for a bit. Monday brings the monthly calendar to the center of the kitchen counter so as to not have us miss appointments.
I hope everyone has had a chance to do what they wanted to today as well as being who they wanted to be today. It’s called the balance in life that makes each day special.