Random thoughts from a largely-useless man.
Old radio shows, old movies, the simple life.
Wednesday, November 27, 2019
Quiet sunrise
The sun is coming up as I type. No wind is blowing at all, that I can see. Not a creature is stirring in the house (amazingly enough, given how many grandchildren are here). It is quiet, and it is beautiful, even if I hardly slept at all.
That sounds like a good way to start a day. Maybe not every day, but definitely some days.
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