there are certain mornings…

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… like this one when I’m awake earlier than normal. It’s one of those mornings I wished that I had woken up somewhere else. It doesn’t happen very often. I usually quite like waking where I laid down but there is just something about this morning. Where exactly? I am not entirely sure… just elsewhere.

OK… I’ll be back to continue after the coffee is brewed.

EDIT: 8:00 AM

Ah… the coffee is good this morning. So, once again… do I knock out the chores earlier today as I did yesterday? I’m only asking (myself) simply because yesterday it seemed that the stream never stopped once I started. Sure, there were some breaks for things other than chores but for the most part chores seemed to rule the day. It just rolls that way sometimes, doesn’t it?

Ah well… on with the day. Perhaps a bike ride first to clear the cobwebs… and perhaps an edit or two to this post later… or even a brand new post.