Shadow

Jasper's mate Shadow, making sure that I don't take my fingers for granted.

Last night's sleep helped last evening's untimely meeting with the car door. Only one person at work asked me why my right cheek was puffy.

I reckon that by tomorrow you won't be able to tell. But I'll still feel the tenderness when I touch my cheekbone.

Less rushing methinks.

Today's gratitude: For a normal day.