Thursday, March 1, 2012

A Perfect Day ~

This is how my day went: I woke up in the blue bedroom looking at the cracked ceiling. Then I dressed in a hurry and slipped out the side door and walked into town. I stopped by the Red House Cafe and drank a bowl size cup of coffee. I walked in the warm sand down by the beach. Early in the morning, It was quiet there. I looked at my feet and liked how they were tan and pretty against the crashing waves. My hair softly whipped my face. I sat up to read the book I brought with me. It was a perfect day.

3 comments:

  1. Look at those cute little tootsies!
    Sounds like the perfect day indeed.
    Hugs Angela...big hugs!
    ♥♥

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  2. Dreamy. And I like the idea of a bowl size cup of coffee.

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