Thursday, January 8, 2026

A SLOW KIND OF DAY

 Do you have days when you just want to start slow?

Today is one of those days. I’m curled up w Cinnamon, Paddington and Dickens. Piper is guarding the yard from his ottoman. 
I asked some of you if your decorations were down.  A lot of mine are put in a guest room to be packed up  but I left my big tree up.  I’m still enjoying it   Some of you said you leave yours up until the end of January.  For now,  I’m still absorbing the quiet after-Christmas peace.   

I have the fireplace going, dogs around me and coffee.  Oh that first cup of coffe. 
So here I sit.  

Cinnamon, in a bed near the tree, is fine w that.  Me too. ☕️

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