an unformed day sits in front of me. the kitchen smells of coffee. my head is in paris.....i've been watching tennis since 5 am. the air has turned cool overnight and the day is a rainy one. i stood on the porch with edgar before the sun was up fully. he wandered the yard while a couple of the cats came in. i love mornings. quiet and puttering. it warms me up for the day.
i'll finish a quilt today. but first, edgar needs a walk and i need a bath. i love the expectation of a beautiful day before us.