It is a very rainy morning. No walk for me unless it relents. I miss it when I can't go; it starts my day off the way I like it.
The house is completely quiet, something that rarely happens. In a three generation household of six people, two of who are retired, it seems there's almost always some murmur of activity. So I have made myself a pot of tea, lit a candle, and am having a quiet morning. I hope your morning is a pleasant one, no matter what the weather.