Thursday, September 03, 2009

Every day this week,

no matter what the time, when I get home from work I sit in the front yard and watch the dogs play for awhile. I sit under a maple tree with a few rays of sun that have gotten through the canopy of leaves. And I sit. And watch the dogs. Maybe read a little. Drink a rootbeer.

It is a calming time of day for me and I think a good habit to get into.

1 comment:

east village idiot said...

Sounds like heaven