Each snowflake, like each human being is unique. |
Friday, August 1, 2014 My first breakfast on the first Friday in August was fruit with iced coffee. I haven't decided if my second breakfast will be eggs and bagels or eggs and English muffins; decisions, decisions, decisions. Saturday, August 2, 2014 Saturday morning clouds cover the sky and hide the sun no rain to speak of. Sunday, August 3, 2014 Sunday morning neighborhood rooster crowing, cloudy skies forecasting scattered... isolated thunder storms followed by flash flooding. I wonder if the city cleaned the litter from the curb drains and the homeless from the tunnels. Monday, August 4, 2014 What grooves my noodle? A rooster crowing after an early morning thunder storm. What grooves my noodle? Walking across a flooded parking lot without getting my shoes wet. What grooves my noodle? Questions that make me laugh so hard I can't answer them. Tuesday, August 5, 2014 The day is warming up morning's cool breeze is becoming afternoons blow dryer. Wednesday, August 6, 2014 Afternoon sunshine cast dark shadows of palm trees Sunrise Avenue. Thursday, August 7, 2014 1 God's gift to the world are those who world peace see war as organized murder. 2 I opened my door to let in the cool morning on Thankful Thursday. 3 Morning's firs(t) sip of coffee, my muse energized on Thankful Thursday. Friday, August 8, 2014 It's Happiness Happens Day put a smile on your face, a song in your heart, then walk out the door and let happiness happen. Saturday, August 9, 2014 Coffee, I need more coffee! It's Saturday morning, I decided not to take my SNAP card to the grocery store today because I need to make a shopping list and coordinate it with my coupons. Sunday, August 10, 2014 Sunday morning's rooster is now silent protecting his hens, their chicks, while waiting for another day to greet the sun and proclaim the glory of creation. Monday, August 11, 2014 The cock crowed this morning waking up the neighborhood, while the clouds rolled in promising rain that never came. Tuesday, August 12, 2014 I look out my front door, I watch the morning sky transform from black silk to pale blue cotton decorated with charcoal rain clouds. Wednesday, August 13, 2014 sleepy afternoon a partially cloudy sky sunshine without rain Thursday, August 14, 2014 Coffee maker clean ran it through a cycle with vinegar water. Saturday, August 15, 2014 Something woke me at 2 am and I couldn't get back to sleep so I said my prayers, took my medication, made fresh coffee, now I think I need something to eat. Sunday, August 16, 2014 Sunday morning breakfast dry cereal with hot coffee poured on it it's called multitasking. Wednesday, August 20, 2014 the mountain is high the path to the top is steep we pause halfway up the week Friday, August 22, 2014 1 On Friday morning a rooster crowed and birds sing while the neighbors cussed. 2 Friday afternoon a beautiful cloudless sky deep dark tree shadow. Saturday, August 23, 2014 Saturday afternoon weekend forecast sunny dry temperatures below normal Sunday, August 24, 2014 bird chirps in pine tree pigeons peck at the sidewalk dawn cast dark shadows Monday, August 25, 2014 On Monday morning the birds are singing their praise to the rising sun. Tuesday, August 26, 2014 Breakfast on Tuesday dry cereal with blackberries coffee poured on it. I do not like dry cereal with milk because milk is for drinking and cooking not poured over cereal. At 67 I have decided that cereal is both a meal and a snack. I have also decided that ice cream or pizza is a good breakfast. I live alone and, therefore, I do not have to be a good example for anyone except myself. Friday, August 29, 2014 Friday afternoon of a bright sunshiny day with no clouds in sight. Saturday, August 30, 2014 Evening echoes listening to the neighbors through the walls apartment living togetherness. Sunday, August 31, 2014 Morning happiness intoning God's Most Great Name at the day's first light. |