I have really been out of sorts since I came home from Florida. The ordeal with the insurance company still bothers me. The lack of sleep is catching up to me. Work. Friends. Etc. I just want to avoid.
I went to NJ and that was fun. But really have an overall sense of done with it all at the moment. I suppose it could be boredom.
I sit here on my patio and take in the peacefulness of the morning. Well peaceful except for the mocking bird cawing at the stray cat that keeps hanging around.
Damn I am tired of those cats too.
The train whistle is in the distance. The dog is doing an extended tour of the back yard etc. My decaf black coffee tastes welcoming. The half priced mandevilla in the fish planter looks great. So glad I made that purchase. All the flowers in the back yard are doing wonderful - the petunias, the portulaca, the vinca. Even the lavender that I planted from seed is started to pop up.
It makes me smile. But I am just hating this rut of a feeling.
The little guy and I are going to move to the front yard now. This coffee is almost done and I have a case of weeds that need to be addressed. Then I think there will be a run and a swim. Yes, at this hour there should also be a bike. But that's not hitting me today. Oh well.
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