Yesterday's Perfect Scramble

I’m easy to please and today is a perfect day.

The sky blue and not a cloud to interrupt my thoughts of sleeping out under the stars tonight.

I might go swimming later.

No work today and nothing that has to be done except the things that I already did but can’t do because the man I need to meet to do them isn’t free until next week.

So no need to drive to the hot and dusty city.

Plums ripe enough to eat on the tree, 116 butterflies and one dragonfly on the track as I ran down this morning and a football world cup semi final this evening. (i wrote this yesterday)

I think I’ll make some scrambled egg on toast.