It’s all now you see: tomorrow began yesterday and yesterday won’t be over until tomorrow. – William Faulkner
It’s a quiet morning, and I’m in the house alone sitting in my room, sipping on a steaming cup of coffee, and cuddled under the covers in my robe. Mornings like this are a rarity, and I am fully enjoying the moment. Out there beyond my bedroom door are lists of things I need to buy and things I need to do. Kids and family will begin descending on our house either tonight or tomorrow. I haven’t really been able to clarify exactly who is being brought along to our house…or when. For now though, until my feet hit the floor with some kind of purpose, these morning moments belong to me. Continue Reading »
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