dimanche 4 mai 2008

Elle est belle, la vie.

Sunday morning.

Wake naturally, at 10 o'clock. No alarms (and no surprises).

Find kettle, light gas, make coffee.

Open all the windows, let the fresh air in, let the sunshine in.

Think about wearing shorts today. Think about wearing nothing today. Think about not leaving the house.

The joy of waking up in my own bed on a Sunday is the purest of joys. I'm not in a hotel. I'm not in the spare room of a random friend/relative. I'm nowhere I shouldn't be. Beautiful.

Peace, quiet, no plans, no deadlines, no planes to catch.

Days like this are few and far between.

I'm making the most of it.

6 commentaires:

Swearing Mother a dit…

Hope you enjoyed your day Travelling. Nothing like a day just chillin' to restore the balance.

travelling, but not in love a dit…

Thanks SM - it was great. Just what the doctor ordered! Balance now well and truly restored.

Anonyme a dit…

It must have been the day, I woke early Sunday too, filled the coffee machine, fed the dog and the silly cats, then took my coffee and sat watching the sun come up over the mountains.
I decided not to dress or put on any slap and to chill.
Well that lasted untl 8ish, phone calls, both the kids were coming up and bring people,they thought it would be nice.
It was hectic, but yes it was nice!

travelling, but not in love a dit…

Sounds like a great day VM. I think a nice chilled start was what you needed!

Medbh a dit…

I remember days when I could bask in not leaving the house.
Then we got 2 puppies.

Anonyme a dit…

ooohh I'm mad jealous- I spent all of sunday writing my assignment. I was on teh sunny balcony though so I suppose it wasn't too bad :-0