Bear with me. I am about to wax poetic!
I have decided that my favorite time of day is that time in the morning after the alarm has gone off. Lying in bed, not quite awake, not quite asleep... body lethargic and brain still drifting in and out of wakefulness. Trying to piece together the remnants of a very nice dream involving Hugh Jackman and chocolate (sorry Rob).
The day lying in wait to be started.... still full of wonderful potential. And the wonderful, peaceful quiet of the house when everything is absolutely still. No one is moving and everything is in its place. The first calls of "I want chocolate milk", "Can I watch Dora?", "But I dont' HAVE to go potty!" are still many minutes in the future. It is my five minutes of Bliss and I treasure it so.... or at least until I realize I REALLY have to pee.
It's all downhill from there.
Wordless Wednesday
17 years ago
5 comments:
You do whatever you need to do with Hugh, me and Kate Beckinsale are perfectly happy and not jealous one bit.
It's always the bladder that lets you down in the morning!
Trust the pee to spoil a good thing. If it's not your own, it's the plaintive cry of a child, "I really need to go...!" at THE most inopportune moments.
I think that blissfull five minutes extra you get when you press the snooze button is better than REM sleep.
Hugh and chocolates how awful for you ;-)
Even more awful for Rob though when he finds out Miss Kate has had a sex change. ;-p
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