Better day beginning. Jessie and I went to the park and walked both loops. A quiet morning, with a pale eggshell yellow sunrise. We sat on a bench by the pond a few minutes. The pond ice is still thick, white, with rough and jagged ridges. I want to see it begin to break up, show patches of water, to know my heron and duck friends will be back ... but those days are still off in the future. And in a post-cancer world, I am trying to learn not to waste time in wanting to skip any parts of life since I am reminded that I don't know how many parts I have left. (I did see a flock of Canadian geese this week, but not at the park. They were grazing on the lawn of the local college campus.)
Anyway, the sun is out.
Peace.
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