Here I am world of blogs. I am much undecided as to whether or not this is a good thing.
You know, I wrote several different “first entries.” I deleted them all. I have decided I don’t want to introduce this blog my explaining my master plan for it. Mostly because I have none. I am just here to write. About what? Who knows.
Right now, I am mostly interested in my morning. Morning comes to us in different ways. Sometimes, it is a rude awakening caused by the blare of an alarm. Sometimes, the garbage truck on garbage day. Sometimes, the air just feels right and we wake up. Today, the gray of Morning came to me in the form of a little gray kitty. She started very far away. Calling and crying at me. I must have been lost in the night, you see, because Morning was trying to find me. She crept up to the bed and hopped up on it. She padded across the bed and stepped up onto my back. This Morning was very kind to me. She gave me a lovely massage, laced with “wake the fuck up” acupuncture. Morning's name was Jewel today.
I love our kitties. :)
You know, I wrote several different “first entries.” I deleted them all. I have decided I don’t want to introduce this blog my explaining my master plan for it. Mostly because I have none. I am just here to write. About what? Who knows.
Right now, I am mostly interested in my morning. Morning comes to us in different ways. Sometimes, it is a rude awakening caused by the blare of an alarm. Sometimes, the garbage truck on garbage day. Sometimes, the air just feels right and we wake up. Today, the gray of Morning came to me in the form of a little gray kitty. She started very far away. Calling and crying at me. I must have been lost in the night, you see, because Morning was trying to find me. She crept up to the bed and hopped up on it. She padded across the bed and stepped up onto my back. This Morning was very kind to me. She gave me a lovely massage, laced with “wake the fuck up” acupuncture. Morning's name was Jewel today.
I love our kitties. :)
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