Fog

Today feels like a list day to me.

So here you go:

fog, this gorgeous fog wrapping it's blanketing arms around the car, teasing me , blinding me then vanishing

french press coffee

salty pecans with half open shells draw me to their delicious contents

lazily reading the newspaper in my newly purchased silk pj's

my dog sleeping at my feet

wanting to wrap my writs in ribbons, let down my hair,  corset myself tightly lay around waiting .. patiently.