On Christmas morning I promised myself some carbs. It was super warm outside considering. The morning was pushing close to the 70s. I made toast and had some pineapples and grapes. I made a pitcher of coffee and went up to my roof.
Friday, January 13, 2017
I thought "Thank goodness for global warming."
Immediately I regretted the thought, but at the same time there was a bit of truth to it.
The city lay quiet before me, my roof empty but for me and my breakfast. Bothered only by an erstwhile pigeon as I sipped my coffee and read my book.