Thunderstorms building to the south, temperature is any thing but cool for this morning coffee muses.

Vague sounds of thunder in the far distance. The promised cool down hasn’t yet started. So it’s warmer than expected on the back porch.

Birds are chirping all around, a woodpecker calls from the woods along the bayou. Hummingbirds chase each other from the feeders. A hawk is calling downstream.

Radar shows rain to the south, the west, and the north. With a cold front on the way. But right now it’s just warm and humid… so I think I’ll wander back inside.

So this muse is going to be short…