Tuesday A Sip of Flava

As I prepare to start my day, the air is cool for a day that’s supposed to reach the 70’s.

It’s always interesting how weather is experienced… not just what the number says.

So this morning, I’m just going with the flow.

Closing windows that were wide open from yesterday,

I ease into this day… not rushing it, just meeting it where it is.

Chip and Dale made their appearance—

running across the same power line about 15 minutes apart.

Same path, different timing.

The male house finches have been making their calls a lot lately,

but this morning… this one was different.

A proud, quiet stance.

Still enough that I couldn’t tell if he’s one of my regulars

or someone new passing through.

My hot water is brewing,

bluesy jazz playing softly in the background.

My tower window view and my music…

they matter when I’m working.

I woke up not even sure what day it was, but 😁

once I got my bearings… I decided I’m going to flow through this day.

I know the routine.

Different day… similar story.

Happy Tuesday

Lady Flava 🌻