Still still still

 This morning:

Still chilly enough before dawn to use the space heater.

Still chilly enough to go outside wearing my fleece vest and knit cap.

Still dark enough at 7 am to see the brilliant waning Moon tracking us as we drive south along the 101 to breakfast.

Me, a little groggy as I had stayed up later to watch a hockey game on television, the first one I'd watched in many, many. years. US vs. Canada in an international tournament. I watched the game solely because my old friend had texted me, saying watching the tournament reminded him of time we had spent together. So I watched because of him, solely so I could text him during the game.

More coffee needed.