Thoughts Upon Rising
Bed head and morning breath can wait. Pillows and sheets can be tucked in later. Is it Tuesday? Friday? Saturday afternoon? Are there chores to do and errands to run? People to meet and work to be done? What’s the weather like and will I need a coat or umbrella or scarf or hat? No matter. It’s no matter at all. Instead, I think about all the ways I can save the world today....