When I wake up to a grey rainy day, I smile. For some reason a rainy day gives me permission to have a lazy day. No laying out on the lounge chair for me today! It really takes the edge off the stress. All day long, birds have been circling my window and diving for fish. The ocean is offering up light whitecaps but the sea is steady. I love watching the world go by from my window. On board activities remain the same every day...if it is 10:15 it must be bridge. If it is 12:30 it must be lunch.We have routines. There are no heavy decisions to make. No beds to make. Nothing to clean. A kitchen? nah. Someone cooks for me and when done, my plate magically disappears. I love rainy days.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Lazy Day
When I wake up to a grey rainy day, I smile. For some reason a rainy day gives me permission to have a lazy day. No laying out on the lounge chair for me today! It really takes the edge off the stress. All day long, birds have been circling my window and diving for fish. The ocean is offering up light whitecaps but the sea is steady. I love watching the world go by from my window. On board activities remain the same every day...if it is 10:15 it must be bridge. If it is 12:30 it must be lunch.We have routines. There are no heavy decisions to make. No beds to make. Nothing to clean. A kitchen? nah. Someone cooks for me and when done, my plate magically disappears. I love rainy days.
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