Another Day

These calamondin fruits are very tiny, slightly bigger than a gumball, and quite sour. The moth was well hidden, particularly as it kept turning to show me its thinnest aspect. 
The day has passed like so many others: I have no idea where the time went. My usual very slow breakfast, a little piano, a little gardening, a short walk, and poof, here I am, not watching the debate. Sorry, I just couldn't.