I heard a beautiful cardinal singing his song today. triggered
Backstory: my wife and I bird watch. In just our little area, I’ve identified over 40 species of birds in a single season. We love it! We even narrate our little bird soap operas…its great.
This will be my first year birdwatching sober.
I immediately wanted a cigarette. I wanted to run outside and see him serenade his belle, with a cigarette in hand.
Just hearing him, from the coziness of my living room chair, I could feel the Spring Sun warm my skin, the cool breeze refresh my face as I plant my garden
And a cigarette hanging from my mouth
Oh mylanta
I was getting too complacent.