4am found me sitting on the front porch, breathing the cold wet air of a sloppy and dark morning..... drinking coffee.
7am, herself wakes up.... and asks "Is it still dark out?"
7am and 10 seconds, I respond "Yes, It's dark out. There is no sun anymore. Sun was last year. Now we just have dark, cold, and wet. That's it. Want some coffee?"
So, anywho..... dishes are done, Scrapple is cooking, second pot is brewed, and I'm considering today's goals. I'm afraid they will be light ones..... laundry, put away clothes, things in that genre. Still steals my breath to do anything more challenging than, say, take a shower.
The fog this morning.... it's like the world can't decide what it wants to be, and is stuck between realities.
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