Quiet Days

Quiet days.
Full of this -- and that
or -- this and that things.

Much of nothing,
nothing of much.
Soft and hard,
long and slow.
In and up,
out and down.

Quiet days.
They do so much
when we do so little.

Picture Day: [It's Been Rainy}

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It's been raining all day,
and I don't think Mr. Sun ever got up!
I didn't set my alarm
because I wanted the sun to wake me up...
It didn't happen!
So...

We stayed inside all day,
read books,
stuck to our inside work,
took naps and stuff,
and generally did only just that.

Nothing more!
Nothing else to report!

How was your day?


P.S.~ The pictures signify [1] My quiet, cozy room today, [2] the new ivy plant Mom bought for me while we were grocery shopping recently. Such a nice touch to my room! [3] the ivy above my desk, hanging in my window thanks to a yarn get-up made by my brother [4] a tiny crow-bird statue that I like very much. Thus, it's on the windowsill!