gratitude-a-thon day 860: sunday morning

 

A sunny Sunday morning is so good. The lack of unnatural sound makes way for stuff, like birds, and the eery beauty of quiet. It’s easier on a Sunday morning to just be, to allow the peace and freedom of a non-work day to penetrate the up and at ’em stress hormone.

Why thank you Sunday. I’m eating you like a piece of Vineyard pie.

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