my brain is ready for spring
Feb. 23rd, 2008 06:17 amI was lying in bed, listening to the birds chirp, and realized that the sun was up. What the heck time is it? I've got to be at work by 9am. A breeze blew in from my window and my retired neighbor fired up his lawnmower. ugh My body was telling me that it was still early -- too early to get up.
I cracked my eyes open, and it was very dark. wtf? 5:21 damn, that breeze had felt so nice...
After I punched my pillow into shape, rolled over and snuggled into the blankets, my mind started spinning the lack of sunlight and breeze ... there's a board over the window... see, that's why it's dark ... one of the kids must've broke it ... damn kids No! I said to myself, grumpily, It's still winter! It's February, fer christ's sake, and it's cold and dark! But then I actually started dreaming about having to put the board up in the window. I could feel the edge of the board, my irritation with the window-breaker...
Aarg! I pulled myself out of sleep and blinked at the chilly darkness. Then I got up and threw in a load of laundry.
I cracked my eyes open, and it was very dark. wtf? 5:21 damn, that breeze had felt so nice...
After I punched my pillow into shape, rolled over and snuggled into the blankets, my mind started spinning the lack of sunlight and breeze ... there's a board over the window... see, that's why it's dark ... one of the kids must've broke it ... damn kids No! I said to myself, grumpily, It's still winter! It's February, fer christ's sake, and it's cold and dark! But then I actually started dreaming about having to put the board up in the window. I could feel the edge of the board, my irritation with the window-breaker...
Aarg! I pulled myself out of sleep and blinked at the chilly darkness. Then I got up and threw in a load of laundry.