Mooch is curled up on my lap right now, as I listen to some Explosions in the sky ( Snow and lights be the track currently) and contemplate the day ahead . . . .
I'm house sitting for friends o mine right now, and am thoroughly enjoying the relative peacefulness of a place to myself . . . mooch seems to like to pounce on things that are trying to sleep, however.
Today feels like its gonna be one of those days that you just wake up feeling like life is such a gift, and you wanna run out and find someone else who you think will delight in this present as much as you . . . and it doesn't matter WHAT you do, just that you do SOMETHING to honour the fact that today, you are alive and full of love.
I think I will have an omelette for breakfast, and then maybe try ot convince mooch to not sit in front of the screen batting at the words that magically appear. I'm not sure how much of it is just what life has in store for us on a particular day, and how much of it is our response to the accumulation of days that constitutes our life so far, but for my part, I choose to have a splendiforous day today.
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