Today is blistering with heat but I sit here and feel the little breeze I can and I can’t help but feel comfortable and content.

I watch the business women trot in their heels across the cobblestone and they’re like walking books; pages flying everywhere.

Everyone has begun their day and some of it is good and they are content.

Others look frazzled and their pages fly from them like a tornado. Their heels are loud and pounding like they’re trying to crumble the cobblestone beneath them. Are they expecting a ploy for sympathy or do they just need some reassuring and a hug?

We all have good and bad days but we need to find a way to escape the reality and create a comforting warm breeze and be glad in it.