As the atmospheric river deluged our area, I set the clocks back. Our street became a creek of flowing rain water. Instead of resisting any of it, I fell back early…inside…to bed.
This morning feels magically spacious. Awakening super early, I tended the cats who’s biological clocks remain on Cat time. Together we all fell back to sleep a bit. Luxurious quietude replaces the shrieks of UW football falls caught in the downpour and the defeat.
What are you doing with your extra hour this morning? How can you make the best use of this dark, cold and wet time of year? Ki to Happiness falls back into a sense of wonder.