Sunday morning

Don't you know that Sunday morning you can sleep late...
Yes, I know, and I did, and I waited and waited for at least one good-morning-message, but none came.
So I made a good strong cup of coffee and airfried a croissant from the freezer, and then took a picture and wrote a couple good morning lines and sent it to six old friends I knew would be up early.
Ha! Amazing! Apparently they all had been  w a i t i n g  for a good morning wish, because they all replied, and all of our Sunday mornings were saved. :-)

The extra shows that the daffodils that the snowstorm flattened have risen by late afternoon. Good.