So it's the morning after New Year's Eve; the boys made it, I didn't. They are sleeping, I'm typing out my first post of the year. Curled under blankets, watching the shades of sunrise change the landscape. Listening to something "quiet" on Pandora. Seeing my neighbor (who reminds me a lot of my dad) scrape the windshields of their cars and rearrange the driveway because someone needs to leave. Coffee is ready to be poured, just can't quit muster the desire to move the computer and uncover from the blankets. (lol! I made it, I am back, only slightly chilled, with coffee & white chocolate syrup).
the sky a brilliant light blue;
the sky still!
Beautiful beginnings to a beautiful year