five-sense Friday

seeing: the curtains drifting in breezes; the pale of Josh's bare legs in shorts (a welcome pale); notebooks and calendars mapping the next few months

hearing: noisy birds, rattling windows, eclectic music on shuffle

smelling: fresh air! and clean laundry hanging on the shower curtain rod

tasting: coffee from a care-package-magic aunt, my dear favorite ginger cashew almond granola, anticipating homemade strawberry jam

feeling: those breezes; my own stuffy head; the textures of hardwood and carpets and rugs and flip-flops, new again to my unsocked feet