Sunday, August Nineteenth
I would call it Sunday quiet, but my neighbor has fired up the tractor and started to mow… but I’m still on the porch for my morning coffee muses.
Continue readingI would call it Sunday quiet, but my neighbor has fired up the tractor and started to mow… but I’m still on the porch for my morning coffee muses.
Continue readingNo time to muse on this morning coffee muses. I need to hit the kitchen and start cooking….
Continue readingThe first Friday in the new school year morning coffee muses.
Continue readingThe first day of school… cooler with high humidity, maybe because it’s early, morning coffee muses.
Continue readingI slept late… really late, but the humidity is down… though the heat is up… middle of the week morning coffee muses.
Continue readingCondensation on the windows, my reading glasses fogged over, the tablet needing to be wiped down… a humid morning coffee muses.
Continue readingOut a bit early trying to beat the heat… The heat won for my Monday morning coffee muses.
Continue readingOkay, I’m ready for summer to be over and fall to begin morning coffee muses.
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