A cool, wet end of the week morning coffee muses.

During the early morning hours thunderstorms rolled thru our area. Lightning lit the bedroom like a bad party from the seventies. Now the world is wet… with much needed rain. The overcast and the moisture laden air are carrying sounds far and clear. Someone’s tricked out car’s exhaust is rumbling loudly from far away.

Dogs are barking off in the distance. A Carolina wren is singing in the woods. A blue jay is accompanying him. I hear a cardinal, but their fall attire makes them hard to see. A train is moving off towards Galveston, horn blowing at the railroad crossings along the way. The sounds of my morning muse.

There’s a big opening showing up in the overcast… if the sun breaks thru this cool moist day will become hot and humid. And we still need the rain.

Email calls… And I need another cup of muses…