morning thoughts

Up early again. The San Gabriel's are shrouded in ground fog, the white caps poking into the clear blue sky. I am reminded of cold desert mornings: smoke in my eyes, cold wind in my face. Effortless coffee from the kitchen this morning. View over the desk. Yellow flowers, bright sun over the hills and I'm faced with a decision. What is important to me? What do I focus my energy on accomplishing? Plans made at night often feel different in the morning, even when it is a perfect plan.

And I'm trying to keep a low profile after the whirlwind that was yesterday. The big news of yesterday, is that I figured out who hit my car in that hit and run accident two weeks from yesterday. But for now, I keep silent. And psych myself up for executing a strategy in a different war.

Comments

[pinky the first]

Yaaay!!! That IS big news! WootWoot!

[Dorothy in Oz]

What!!! Coffeee!!!!! I remember a promise to give up coffee. Was that just for a day...or a week....or a month?????