Now wearing:
(sleeping attire, I just got up a bit ago)
a baby blue cotton slip nightie, warm fuzzy socks,
an old orange colored wool blanket snuggled around me
to keep me warm, and my fav pill box woolly hat to keep my
curly mass of silky hair at bay
Now drinking:
*coffee*
(made just the way I like it)
Now eating:
-0-
nothing yet, though I'm thinking about having some scrambled eggs
with bacon and toast (with the last of my summer Strawberry freezer jam)
Listening to now:
on the surface, it's not necessarily music but there's music in subversive ways. The video below was personally recorded by a woman in Vancouver, BC back in 2002, but it went viral when it was posted in 2007. They're holding hands, floating in the water, something otters do as a natural instinct - called "Rafting" - to keep them from floating away from each other in stormy waters (seas).
Smell like:
*my bed, my sleep, me*
Thinking:
*I wonder if godZilla was ever an astronaut*
Last smile:
I swear I've been smiling a lot lately
(stunning, isn't it?)
Last website:
I've only strayed as far as YouTube today
Leaving for:
I'm waking up, it's a beautiful morning here:
blue birds were on the patio deck railing, sitting in the fogginess
of the still, crisp cold, morning air - the fog's gone now, nothing but
beautiful sunshine... to continue with my Sunday morning by reading here a bit, maybe post a few posts, then probably do Sunday chores (laundry, supper - have no idea what to fix today, clean the house a bit), then practice Sunday morning therapy (blue sparkles) and take a long drive (maybe Sauvie's Island to watch for ships, birds, beings, et al).