Here is a dog, bone in mouth Here is a quilt, a gift given as a wedding present ten years ago. And here is a cup of coffee, sweetened with powered sugar because this morning there’s no sugar, no splenda.
Here sits Kim with a new day, ready for it all.
She’s a little sleepy eyed because Petey woke her early this morning, apparently forgetting that this is not a work day. She’s a little sniffly because grass season apparently hasn’t ended. She’s a little hungry, but will fix that later. She’s a little worried that her dog is going to mistake her wireless card for his bone and chew right through it. *
Here sits Kim, anxious to go blackberry picking. Here sits Kim, who cooked and canned applesauce yesterday afternoon.
Here sits Kim on a cool Sunday morning, waiting patiently for her coffee to take affect, for her brain to fully awaken.
(*Note: after typing that line, said dog shifted on the couch, placing rear towards laptop, mouth and bone far from wireless card. He’s smart like that.)