It’s a bright blustery day here, with a cutting wind that attacks the bones and whips your hair this way and that….a good day for sitting inside next to a fire in a large comfortable chair, with a mug of hot cocoa and a good book, and maybe, later in the afternoon, a little soft music to waft about the rafters while you sit and trace lazy lines in the air above the fire with your eyes, with a small warm cat curled on your lap purring contentedly as you idly scritch her behind the ears.
That’s what kind of day it is.
owlrigh
Oooo.
I want your day. Especially the biting wind part. We don’t get those around here, damn it.
browngirl
I would SO love to be stretched out on your floor reading before your fireplace on a day like today (or indeed any day) 🙂
A.
kyttn
My dream
I’ve often dreamed of such a day, in a log cabin, far from all my troubles, with snow outside, and someone who loves me, inside to share the beauty and peace.
I want that day, and that place. sometime.
tigerbright
*purrs and crawls into your lap to be scritched behind the ears*
🙂