Day 3066 —Cold Morning— with a PICTURE of a FLOWERS in the SUN with an insect

 Part of me wish I had put on a long-sleeved shirt before I started. I sat for a moment on a bench counting my breath. I made sure to make time for this; even though, I am feeling rushed, and I need to keep moving and be on my way, and make it to work.

         Yet, part of me resist that urge to feel guilty. The morning belongs to me, and I do not give up easily.