sweet spot

Thursday morning.  An extra half hour in bed with coffee and a book, watching the sun climb over the hills outside my bedroom window.

Rocking up late in the playground again, hair unbrushed.  Plans for later: lunch and a walk with someone who makes my heart glad.  White fluffy clouds scudding across pale blue winter sky.  A kiss goodbye.

 

This is one of my favourite hours of each week.

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