I woke up this morning from a deep sleep and could not recall what I dreamt about. It was rather strange, there was so much in the night hours that occurred but I could not recall a single one. Some days I can recount in great detail what I dreamt of.. Oh well. Anyhow, I am having one of my favorite types of mornings. Slow... taking my time with the perfect cup of Coffee, oatmeal with added goodies(granola) and listening to the song I couldn't let go of the day before. The sun hasn't approached yet, and the grey coverage allows one to take even more time getting the day started. I am okay with that. I feel though, that this could be the beginning of an excellent day.