What are you doing this morning? Oh, what's that you say - you're not even up yet? I'm sorry. Is it too early for you?
It's too early for me.
But yet, here I am on the computer before 7 o'clock in the morning, on a Saturday, with nothing special to do.
Why oh why am I up?
The Man Beast of course. He was looking for clothes. And since I'm on a silly thing called a schedule, if I wake up around 6:30, I'm up around 6:30.
I figured since I was up, I'd take advantage of a rare, cool Georgia morning. I've opened up my front and kitchen door and I hear birds chirping as a cool breeze wafts through my house.
It's lovely.
Unfortunately, it's too lovely. The Boy and Baby Gurl have woken up before 7 o'clock as well.
Need I remind you that we have nothing special planned today? We could be in bed for another hour at least, getting our beauty sleep. Instead, we're wide awake.
I wonder if today will be a productive day?
Until next time...
