Today

I've spent the morning cleaning my dishes and laundry. It has left me feeling very peaceful, a sensation that is no doubt helped by the weather.

It's a beautiful day; clear blue sky with only a few fluffy white clouds in the distance, heat radiating through my open windows, a light breeze occasionally stirring the leaves. My lawn is freshly mowed, and the green is pale against the dark jade & ruby foliage of the hedge. The trellis bordering my deck is a crisp white that reflects the sun, where it manages to peek over the bulk of the house. All in all, it's a banquet of colours to delight the senses.



I'm currently sitting in my living room, beside the sliding door that opens onto the deck, and I can feel both the warmth of the sun and the intermittent soft breeze. I've got Kings of Leon playing in the background, the cat lounging at my feet, a good book ("Kissing the Limitless" by T. Thorn Coyle) sitting beside me, and a bunch of awesome emails in my inbox.

I love days like this.