Most mornings are the same… The alarm begins to shriek and my hand will automatically reach out to mute it. I wish I could mute another day really. However, for the few minutes I got left before that is repeated, I remain in bed, among my pillows while fighting that state between my dreams and… Continue reading To you, my morning pleasure…
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This hour.
Personally, I've always been a fan of this morning hours. I've been a biggest fan of the night hours, being a night owl and all that... but that's a story for an other time. In those brief moments between being asleep and awake, my brain, most days, yells to me that I am late. That… Continue reading This hour.