I rarely sleep past sunrise–I’m just made that way. But after a long flight back from Philadelphia–I hit Cleveland and Phoenix before finally landing in Spokane well after 10 pm–I was zapped. Crowds. The inevitable delays. Not to mention airport security. The dogs and I had our usual welcome home party–Sadie rushed around with her beagle ears tucked in a this-happiness-is-just-too-much-to-contain way, and Bernice was about to turn inside out. Soon, we were all crashed.
I woke to daylight and a a beautiful sight, which I’m still enjoying as I write this, because my chair looks out over that draw… Read More »