1608. morning reading chair 🤧

 


writing my blog
waiting for the sun 
sneezing crazy



I am just getting over a cold. I haven’t been out much and don't have a picture to post or write about. The old haiku master said: Elevate the ordinary, whatever is in front of you. Keep it simple. Everything is worth writing about. 

I scroll back through my pictures to the way it was a week ago:  5 o’clock in the morning, sipping coffee and sitting here sneezing like the wind blowing my nose. I’ve already used one, two, three…seven tissues all piled up one on top of another,  tiny mountain. Throat sore, coughing, sneezing, trouble breathing. Doctor said—a virus, it’s been going around. More sneezes now, four more tissues. My nose hurts. I look down, smile, and take a picture leaning over my morning reading chair.

That was then.🤧  Today is good.😊 What a difference time makes!