back to bed

ornamental kale

A little cooler this morning and still damp although I see that the stars are out. This is one of those rare mornings when I've decided to take my coffee back to bed, think I'll lie awake in the dark, just listening to all the quietness of our early morning village. The windows are open and a fresh breeze is blowing in and over my bed, Oliver will come curl up on my belly and I'll have my morning coffee with silence & thoughts. I'm so, so busy in my head sometimes it feels essential, to attempt to slow that busy pace down and Sunday's do seem the perfect day for it. So I'll go get a refill and back to bed I go.