Day 647 - Sunday mornings - https://golifelog.com/posts/sunday-mornings-1665272883101
Sunday mornings are always special.
No traffic. No work. No commitments.
Everyone sleeps in, even the birds. It’s so quiet I can hear the world breathe.
I put on some chillstep music, sip on my double espresso, and stare at the screen. I start typing, but after a few words, I stop myself. The sound of my keyboard is spoiling the quiet.
I give up.
I spin 90º to the right, and just look out the window into the morning sky, and just soak it in. It’s a rare beautiful morning sky. Golden light emerging behind the cloud curtains.
Why do I even want to work through such mornings?
I should be out there. I should be walking and soaking it in. I should be breathing in that clean crisp morning air, bathing in that refreshing golden light.
Yet here I am. In my little dusty domain where I rule as king.
They don’t call it lazy Sunday mornings for nothing.
I don’t need to rush. I don’t need to get out there. I don’t need to do anything. I don’t need to be anywhere.
I can be content here and now.
Just being and breathing.
No traffic. No work. No commitments.
Everyone sleeps in, even the birds. It’s so quiet I can hear the world breathe.
I put on some chillstep music, sip on my double espresso, and stare at the screen. I start typing, but after a few words, I stop myself. The sound of my keyboard is spoiling the quiet.
I give up.
I spin 90º to the right, and just look out the window into the morning sky, and just soak it in. It’s a rare beautiful morning sky. Golden light emerging behind the cloud curtains.
Why do I even want to work through such mornings?
I should be out there. I should be walking and soaking it in. I should be breathing in that clean crisp morning air, bathing in that refreshing golden light.
Yet here I am. In my little dusty domain where I rule as king.
They don’t call it lazy Sunday mornings for nothing.
I don’t need to rush. I don’t need to get out there. I don’t need to do anything. I don’t need to be anywhere.
I can be content here and now.
Just being and breathing.