It’s still quite.
Although if you’d asked me that about 30 minuets ago while the dumpster was being emptied and the…lovely lower income locals yelling at their children as they set off to school…
But. For now it’s quiet. I can hear the birds chirping. And anything seems possible.
I have yet to find fault in myself. The day could actually be a good one.
But my mind will always get in the way. I will…before noon too…do something that has “ruined” the day.
It will be the blemish that follows me today.
For now. Perhaps I can sleep a little longer and hold on.