On the importance of coffee

I feel like writing a poem atm (at 5 a.m. on a drizzly Saturday morning).  This is rather strange, I don’t typically do so.

I started to work on a haiku but upon review of the defintion of haiku,  I’m going with free form…

my heart fills with joy

tan creamer swirls into brown

blessed coffee rocks


In other news, it is Day 11 of #letsgetflexy


Looks like the morning dog walk is going to be a wet one.  I think Fall is finally upon us.  It’s going to be soggy a lot.  That is the nature of the beautiful Pacific NW.  I really love it here.  I’m going to try to love my last winter because my winters in ABQ will be quite different. Not sure how I feel about the snow, but I’m a Minnesotan, I can probably buck up on that.  ‘

Taking Yang at 10 a.m. super excited. I hope to get a few days of shots taken for #letsgetflexy.  It is so much more pleasant to warm up prior to these shots!

Have a beautiful day. Drop me a line 🙂

Oh, and watch this…. Kelly I’m thinking of you WonderTwin

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