Week LXXVI

 

Today I woke up to the sad news that Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg had died. I read about it first on a message my good friend César sent me while I was sleeping. Though a notification from The New York Times was also on my cell phone waiting for me to see it.

I spent a couple of minutes, thinking.

Thinking.

Then I went for my daily run. The morning was so misty. What did that mean? I decided not to answer that question.

Once I returned to my room and took a shower, I decided to make some coffee. Lamorna was in the kitchen. What a pleasant surprise. We spent the whole morning chatting, then we had lunch together.

By now, the day had become sunny. What did that mean?

Then I looked at this week's hydrangeas, and how beautifully they looked next to the pink spray roses. And I was grateful. There is just so much beauty in this world.

I knew it was time to write this entry.

2019-10-(14–20)