Morning may come without warning

emptyI don’t remember the last time that morning didn’t show up too soon.

And that’s not necessarily like me.  Morning is great.  Awake but still sleepy.  Aware but still dreamy.  And, if things are as I want, the perfect chance to snuggle back in and go back to sleep.

Ok…so I do remember the last time.  But do I remember the last consecutive times?  Well, that’s a different question all together.

I’ll ponder it more while I listen to this archive.


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