I enter the day with as much excitement as counting the headlights on the highway. Nothing really to pin this leveled feeling on. Being calm is not all that bad.
Packed away most of the Christmas tree decorations and lights yesterday. Packing things away, cleaning up from a party, you are glad for the experience but wonder why the fun can’t last. Does anyone out there get excited over cleaning up and packing away things? I can’t recall anyone ever telling me that.
There’s a sun more than halfway across the sky, right now. I might as well go saunter around the neighborhood. Maybe I could scare a few squirrels.
I hope it's warm enough to whistle.
Catch you on the flip side.