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Wow! I slept late this morning. It was nearly 11am before I threw back the sheet and bounced out of bed. Well, actually, I carefully disentagled myself from my Queen and two little Princesses-in-training. Dezi was sitting on the pillow directly above my head. Lucy was supine next to me, up against my back, catching the late morning rays. Girlfriend was tucked tightly between my outstretched left arm and chest. Sooooooo much kitten love. I am truly blessed!
It looks as tho we are in store for more beautiful weather today. Sunshine and a slight breeze. I feel inspired to go out back to till my pitiful excuse for a garden. I really need to prune and deadhead my rose bush. All the grass cuttings need to get swept away. I should sweep the patio and do a little watering. Is my abandoned garden a metaphor for my Self? I fail to nurture it on a regular basis...only when it is in obvious disrepair or when all of my external distractions fail to grab and hold my attention.
(note: my mood is more capricious but quixotic was the closest match!)
It looks as tho we are in store for more beautiful weather today. Sunshine and a slight breeze. I feel inspired to go out back to till my pitiful excuse for a garden. I really need to prune and deadhead my rose bush. All the grass cuttings need to get swept away. I should sweep the patio and do a little watering. Is my abandoned garden a metaphor for my Self? I fail to nurture it on a regular basis...only when it is in obvious disrepair or when all of my external distractions fail to grab and hold my attention.
(note: my mood is more capricious but quixotic was the closest match!)