A little fresh snow, light and fluffy, is a joy on a winter day. We got a few inches overnight, and then a little more during the day.
I am slow these past days with no caffeine to jolt me, no wine to mellow me out, no sugar to jazz me. There is something rather nice about this slowness, even though it feels very peculiar.
I wrote. Did some laundry. Paid some bills. Walked Boomer. And watched birds.
I love yoga. Teaching and doing.
I like to write, but I want to edit much more. Tragically, in order to have something to edit, you have to write something first. I try to scribble 1K words a day in Scrivener.
I like wine.
My favorite thing in life is having great conversations. I love to share ideas. Good conversation is becoming a lost art, though.
If I don't do some yoga, meditate, and read and write every day, things really fall apart.
I wish I would post on this blog more regularly.
I'm going to work on that.
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2 thoughts on “A Slow Day, with snow”
Nice photos. The Eliminator looks like it would really work to keep nature’s ninjas out. Impressive!
Nice photos. The Eliminator looks like it would really work to keep nature’s ninjas out. Impressive!
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Thanks Crystal! The Eliminator really works, except now I’m feeling sorry for the squirrels. Go figure.
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