At first blush, when the sun colored the world in pinks and purples, I realized I was once again still walking around in that literary place of my latest read.

My physical realm made me aware the AC was cracking ice cubes. So I pulled up the covers and wrapped around the dog and cat taking up the bed real estate.

When I walked into the living room hours later, my husband asked, Another good book?”

I felt the blush and laughed.  Then came the coffee.

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “blush.” Use as a noun, use it as a verb, use it any way you’d like. Enjoy!