Soggy. Foggy. Cloudy. Chilly. This is not my preferred kind of morning.

I am secluded in my study to work, this morning. I would much rather be on the deck, seated in my canvassed rocker, writing at my table beneath the hunter green umbrella. Although I can easily turn to look out the one study window to see the wisteria, it’s just not the same.

But, The Quartet is scattered about the study, napping off their morning meal and backyard experience while I’ve a documentary playing, concentrating on the building of the Parthenon in Athens. It’s pretty interesting!

I slept fairly well despite Bailey sleeping, not with her head on my pillow, but with her entire body wrapped around my head. When I would rise for a nature break, she never budged upon my return. I simply re-inserted my head into the space she allotted.

I am running about 30 minutes behind in my writing since I attended to some quick tough-up house cleaning. But it needed to be quickly completed.

Erma just paid me a visit, just as she does on the deck. What a sweetheart.

On with the day. Make it a great day!