I sit in my chair and read in the early morning light, with my dog snoring at my feet. Drinking coffee from my favorite mug.
Soon I will have breakfast, homemade bread with butter and jam.
I daydream a bit between chapters, thinking about pleasant things.
In a little while, things will change, the history channel awakened and conversation will be necessary.
Unwelcomed intrusive changes
For now, I enjoy the quiet
