Good Morning
July 23rd, 2009
[No time to spell check, woops.]
Good morning. :) I’m still a little tired but I have to work in just a few, I’ve developed a habit of waking up long beore my alarm clock. It’s a little annoying, I miss my sleep but it’s also kind of nice sometimes because it means I have a good hour or so to get a little writing done and that always makes my day just a little better.
Today I woke up with a very fat orange kitty under the blankets with me, trying futily to find some way to fit into my armpit as if it was some personal cat bed of his. Silly, silly kitty. :) He’s a cute ball of fluff.
I worked a little bit on each of my stories last night, not entirely sure which one is trying to vye for my attention at any given moment but I trust I’ll write what needs to be written and not going to worry about anything else. It’s a funny thing to have trust in your writing. I used to never have it, constantly watching for what people liked and didn’t like more out of curiosity of what was right or not in the eyes of others. But then as I startd blogging… I realized something. It doesn’t matter what I write or what mood I write it in, so long as I’m letting the words flow I’m doing it right.
I think I’m rambling in a bunch of circles. I have about eight minutes to get dressed, brush my purple hair, locate my glasses, and wake up my husband. I can’t wait till he’s finished with school (December) and then we’ll both hopefully be home more often. I miss seeing him as often as I used to, I yearn for the mornings when we could wake up together with a cup of tea and just cuddle.
Anyways, I gotta go, friends. Everyone have a wonderful day and don’t forget to pour your hearts out once in awhile.
Sounds like a lovely morning :)
I think I was up with you!
I think you were too! We seem to be coordinated in some sense of the word, lol- I blame the cats. They’re plotting something.