National left-over day, the laziest day of the year.
I crashed. We all did. The laundry can wait.
I am grateful for day’s like today. They don’t come around often. When no work is waiting and obligations are forgiven or unasked.
Sometimes on trail, in the mountains, by a lake it’s like that. With no wi-fi. And the sun stretches across the sky, hours of clouds and blue begging for mid-day naps and swims.
A day of rest before the next steep, sweaty climb.
Originally published at http://www.jomafilms.com on November 27, 2020.