Morning Has Broken

Wow! Sumer mornings are wonderful. The last two days I've started my commute in the shade of large trees lining the east side of 1300 West. Flying into that shade in the cool of the morning just made me happy. I don't know exactly what memories it's evoked, but I just have really enjoyed it. It may stem simply from an enjoyment of mornings, or there may be something else that I'm half remembering, but which stays just beyond my mental grasp. Either way, I really enjoy these mornings. There's something about the cool breeze blowing across your head.

Well, I've a young daughter here begging for my attention, so I'll have the end this soul search a little prematurely.