Do you ever wake up with great intentions to be productive – for me that meant writing, cleaning, organizing – and then spend most of the day lolly-gagging? This was the kind of morning and early afternoon I had. For a start, my blogging intentions went down the drain – instead I spent my morning reading dubious internet news and gossip. Waiting for the kettle to boil for another cup of tea, I chiseled away at the weekend New York Times.
Outside, even though the sky was blue-blue like it hadn’t been all week, the wind howled. The house felt chilly so I pulled blankets over me and picked up the book I’ve been reading, Canada by Richard Ford. I wish I could say I loved it — but it was a bit of a shlog. Still, I wanted to know what happened to Dell, the narrator. I gave myself permission to skip over the draggy bits. More than once I thought I’d lost my place, that I was rereading something I’d already read but that’s just the way Ford wrote it. Anyway, done with that.
At this point, with the sun was pouring in and warming the corner of the couch where I sat, Tetley, cuddled up next to me, I thought I might snooze. But then the pooch began to paw me, asking to go out.
I bundled up against what sounded like a bitter wind, clicked Tetley’s leash on and headed out where it turned out to be gorgeous. The wind was indeed whipping, but the warmth of the sun made it feel good. I took a route through wind protected streets, enjoying the shadows and the fresh air.
Walking briskly with my beloved dog, the air filling my lungs, I looked around my neighborhood, marveled at the light, the knotted vines and felt glad for this winter day and that I got off the couch.
4 thoughts on “Off the Couch”
This is great. It’s like going to a movie made about your Sunday…which was much more interesting than mine.
I totally relate. On the one hand, it is blissful to lounge and read – a guilty pleasure. I spent hours yesterday reading The Art Forger (Shapiro). A joy to pass the time so…but then, the day doesn’t start until 12:00. (I’m actually cheating on that …a little embarrassed by how long I indulged.) I love your pictures and the topside view of Tetley. So cute! XO
Haha I like the bit about chiselling away at the weekend New York Times. As far as I can remember its HUGE. That would be enough to make me want to lie on the couch immediately. Freedom of choice isn’t freedom right? 😉 The pictures are great, love the shadow one.
Not sure why this only arrived today, but I need to go out for a walk now. It’s another lovely Sunday.