Morning, That First Choice
I turn off the alarm and close my eyes for a moment. I don't yet know what kind of day today will be. Before work begins, the very small choice you make becomes a small hope, or a sigh. What's the first thought that comes to you right now?
Getting ready for work in the morning, what's the first thing you think?
Sitting by the morning window, I took a sip of coffee and looked at the far mountains. Fog hung on their slopes. Today too will spread out dimly, like that fog.