Tip of the Quill: A Journal
God bless rainy days.

Sometimes the Lord sends just the right kind of day at the right time. Today was a green, beautifully rainy day. No violent thunderstorms, just spring showers. I did some work, listened to some Norah Jones and Pat Metheny, updated my personal timeline, snuggled down in one of my favorite soft sweaters and hung out with the cats. Buster, our longhair, is curled up sound asleep on my bed right now.
It’s a good day for jazz and being sweetly mellow.