As Night Falls

As night falls, I pull down the shades, turn down the lights, and get ready for another cozy night in Portland.

I have a cup of tea; sometimes as a treat I have hot chocolate.

Get out my journal and write about what I did today.

I write for what seems like hours.

I set down my pen and my journal.

Yawn and stretch.

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Sip the last of my tea.

Off with the lights.

I’m at peace.

Good night.