Oh I don't know! I don't really feel as if I've been switched on today...but I guess I've been giving thanks that hasn't actually mattered. None of the ideas I had for stuff I might do came to anything apart from cooking and eating and clearing up... over and over again! I give thanks for my appetite, and plenty of food on the premises...
I give thanks weatherwise the day has been murky and dull, with the rumble of waves in the background and the roar of the rising wind this evening - just right for staying indoors and, when the sore bits responded to Paracetamol, for a nice siesta! For reminding myself that this is OK as I've a tendency to think I should try harder to live like a well person does, when in honesty I already do pretty well at that...
For catching the end of the Zverev/Federer match and being moved by the former's humility in his interview afterwards.
For this rose's enduring splash of pink among the greens and greys and browns and golden hues.
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