Sometimes I think this has to be the very best part of the day.
Still early. I've spent time in God's word. The man is off to work. The offspring still asleep. The house is quiet and peaceful.
It's just me alone with my thoughts. Quite nice.
I can write. I can read. Or crochet. I can do whatever. No interruptions.
The whole day spread out ahead of me. Waiting to be filled. To be conquered. (yes... I like that - conquered) I can grab the proverbial bull by the horns and tame it.