Friday morning feels

Coming up for air.  Finding it quite nice up here.

I’m wearing my new favourite shirt.  A happy shirt.

Have my boots who have become my good friends.

Boots seem to have attracted another good friend.

Have somehow acquired on loan one of my eldest’s mugs, which is holding my tea and making me feel powerful! Truly like a boss, but not someone who is trying to figure out payroll and logistics.  Like the Bruce Springsteen kind of boss.  Making me swagger and kitchen dance a bit.

And I’m swaggering and desk dancing a little with this baby boss.

My first go.  Please ignore the ghostly splotches of painted out fish.  Fish placement is important, don’t you know.