This day is lovely
I have to appreciate the beauty of the day, despite my bad mood. This morning I awoke from a dream in which I was researching the tumor that I thought I had. Also in the dream were paintings that somehow represented serial killers. This was all unpleasant, and yet I wanted to close my eyes and sleep some more. But alas, I had to go to work. Also, I weighed myself this morning. I was not happy with the number I saw.
So after a few hours of sitting at my desk, I decide it’s time to get up and take a little walk. The temperature outside is warm, just as I like it. Here’s some of what I saw on my little walk.