moving in spirals

-This whimsical wheatish twirling plant in the yard of some church folks I went to visit.  I have a thing for swirls and think God does, too.  (Mom and Grandmother: what type of plant is this?)

-My little ritual this week of taking a mug of coffee, along with cinnamon raisin toast, to work and having a little breakfast picnic at my desk.  I could, of course, just eat it at home, but it's somehow more fun this way.

-The sound of thunder growling away in the distance, making me feel extra cozy in my bed.  I wish that thunder had let to rain but, alas, not today.