Nearly every morning I follow the same routine (which annoys me to no end – I can’t believe I fall into that either). Same time every morning (without an alarm clock I might add) I rise and shine. However, it was this morning , after about 90 minutes of routine, when I stood up from my usual sit-spot on the couch, looked to the end table, discovered this pile of creative mess, and simply said (to myself and the hounds), “Oh my. Maybe this is why I don’t sleep much…” BTW, the book is good, the coffee cup is an ancient favorite as broken as it may be, and the other stimulus instruments I could pitch to the way side without too much of a second though (I at least talk a good game)Of the morning routines I seem to have, can you guess which one is more fun, and for whom?
I noticed the wordpress weekly photo challenge was juxtaposition, your pic would have won the prize!
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See there…I miss out on so many things! :)
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