I haven’t had a free morning in a very, very long time, which made yesterday even more delicious. 2 whole hours to make coffee, read a tiny bit (Bitchfest – a collection of essays from Bitch Magazine – mostly thoughtful, well-written, funny pieces) and jump on the treadmill to remind my legs that they’re good for more than resting my elbow on. (I have terrible form at the computer – I cross my legs on the seat, because they don’t really reach the floor all that well, with one knee stuck up at a funny angle where I rest my arm. Any chiropractors reading right now will probably need years of shock therapy just to try to forget that image.)
The light was so beautiful in my room, I had to share:
