Sunday Scribbles: Simple

My life feels simple these day. I wake up to my days, the dawn greets me like open arms…okay sometimes it’s the later dawn. I drink a glass of water and then an hour later I drink my cup of coffee because…well I am taking Synthroid now and the directions say I have to wait an hour. I stretch my body into awakening…I love the butt squeeze simultaneously with arm stretch. Then I read something that has nothing to do with anything, except the sole purpose to stretch my mind. I have many things on my plate – packing, raising money for London, a final class – and yet it all feels like a simple act of living. I have more time to be present with good caring friends. I laugh daily. I enjoy living. I also feel quiet silent these days. Not silenced. Just quietly living.