This morning I woke gently, a few minutes ahead of the alarm. I’m still pretty groggy, no obvious reason why. I hurt more than I expect to when I get up. My mood is good in spite of that, and I enjoy the flow of my morning routine, and a few minutes of conversation with my traveling partner, online.

A moment

A moment on a rainy autumn day

Nothing fancy about the morning, or the day (why would there be?). I start slowly, and build on what feels best, and supports my needs over time. It’s a comfortable place to begin again. πŸ™‚

Today is a good day to start slowly, to begin again, and to enjoy the moment. I think I’ll do that. πŸ™‚